The oxygen in her mouth was mercilessly deprived, and Andrea's heart began to sink.
She did not need to ask to know what he was up to.
She desperately pushed the man's chest with both hands, but the man grabbed her two restless wrists using only one hand and firmly fixed them on top of her head.
To stop the man's atrocities, she fiercely bit his lips, and a bloody smell filled her mouth at once.
The man gasped and temporarily stopped the mad kiss.
At the same time, there was a rush of footsteps outside. It sounded like more than one person.
Andrea knew that someone was out there and immediately shouted, "Help..."
However, before she could finish shouting, the man covered her mouth with his hand. He leaned close to her ear and said in a low voice.
"Quiet."
In the dark, Andrea could not see his appearance. Yet as the footsteps approached, she clearly felt the tightness of the man's body.