At first, she had been very resistant to it, but now, listening to the man's heavy breathing, she didn't know what was happening, but her face turned red and her heart raced. Her legs became weak and she could not stand up. Whenever she thought about the sensation of being kissed while half-dazed on the riverbank, her face grew even redder.
In her heart, while she hated on one side, on the other side, she didn't know why, but she was secretly anticipating.
Sun Yunyun told herself that such a repugnant old bachelor was only worthy of kneeling before her, worshiping her, and that he should forget about getting her sympathy in his next life.
Her body and heart belonged to Hengyang alone.