In that moment, Xia Ying found herself locked in a fierce battle with her inner demons while her body melted completely into Xia Tian's embrace, unable to resist his magnetic pull.
Initially, she had only intended to share her stories and experiences with Xia Tian, innocently seeking solace and understanding. But suddenly, his sinister hands began to wreak havoc, plunging her into the depths of an uncomfortable and awkward situation.
Clad in modern attire befitting this reality—a sleek, long-sleeved top paired with a form-fitting pencil skirt—Xia Ying unwittingly provided Xia Tian with easy access to her thighs. His touch was unrelenting, his fingers caressing her tender skin contantly.
As silence enveloped the air, a peculiar mix of desire and unease seeped into Xia Ying's core.