Don’t Be Afraid. It’s Me.

Such a simple movement made her feel even hotter, and she didn't know how long she could hold out.

She even felt that although the man now lying on the ground had been a nightmare to her, he was also a great temptation to her because he was a man.

Ji Nuan continued to bite her finger, only to find that even the pain was gradually useless. She took a deep breath, staggered to her feet, rushed into the bathroom, turned on the showerhead and rinsed herself with cold water.

It was not until she was drenched with cold water that the terrible heat was finally suppressed a bit, but she still felt so hot. The heat within her body and the chill fought on her skin and she felt the utmost agony.

As the torture lasted, erotic pictures kept flashing in Ji Nuan's mind. She raised her head, letting the cold water rinse her, leaned against the wall feebly, and hit the wall with her head repeatedly, trying to get rid of this agony.

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