A flame was rampaging inside her body, charging around like a wild beast.
Desperate to break free from its restraints.
Xia Xiaonuan struggled uneasily.
But her struggles were as futile as an ant trying to stop a chariot in the face of Nangong Yaoling.
His strength left no room for her resistance.
Xia Xiaonuan was flustered and disoriented, but thinking of the Xia Family, and how now she could only rely on the Nangong Family.
So, does that mean she still has to endure all of this?
Thinking of this, she felt a bit like giving up.
The desire within Nangong Yaoling grew stronger and stronger. The more she struggled, the more he wanted to conquer her completely.
His kisses, one by one, fell on her like raindrops.
Covering every inch of her skin.
Xia Xiaonuan's toes curled in shame. Unable to escape, all she could do was endure it stiffly, feeling awkward changes starting in her body.
Nangong Yaoling's force was sometimes gentle, sometimes savage.
