Qiu Zi nervously gazed at Yin Tianshen, so close in front of her. This kiss didn't actually happen, it was just cleverly angled to look real.
Yin Tianshen's breath sprayed onto Qiu Zi's face. He was the first man in her life to pin her down, even though he didn't do anything.
Suddenly her palm felt itchy, and as Qiu Zi was about to look, she saw Yin Tianshen mouthing to her not to move.
Obediently, Qiu Zi shifted her gaze back, and Yin Tianshen buried his head in her neck, seemingly intimate, but he whispered lightly by her ear.
"It's dangerous here. If you want to live, cooperate with me."
Qiu Zi's body tensed up. Was this a life-and-death moment? But she hadn't done anything; she was purely innocent!
Yet, Qiu Zi was puzzled. Wasn't Yin Tianshen Mr. Dong's right-hand man? Why would he say such things to her? Did he have some unspeakable secret?
Yin Tianshen moved his head from one side of Qiu Zi's neck to the other with fiery passion.
