Qi Rou was a novice and did not have Yu Muyang's self-taught ability. She did not even know how to breathe.
She wanted to push him away, but Yu Muyang was on top of her and could not even push him away.
Towards the end, Qi Rou no longer had any strength. Her body was burning hot and an unfamiliar numbness penetrated through her entire body. She could only tightly hold onto Yu Muyang's lapels and endure his kiss.
Her mind was in a daze, and she completely did not realize that Yu Muyang had taken off all of her clothes.
The wind blew in from outside the window, and she could not help but shudder. Her body subconsciously shrank into Yu Muyang's embrace, and it was no different from throwing herself into his arms.
The childhood sweethearts that she had seen since Young had already taken the initiative. Would Yu Muyang still be reserved?