A strong sense of morality rose in his heart, and even Yao Zitong's body was rejecting his touch.
This is the boy she raised with her own hands...
How could he have such special thoughts about her?
But the man who had been holding her hand tightly had long lost all the childishness on his face. His body, filled with male hormones, leaned over domineeringly and pressed me down on the back seat of the car.
"Sister, don't move. It will make you uncomfortable! I don't want to help you in the car."
I shook my head frantically, tears welling up in the corners of my eyes.
But the boy gently kissed away the tears on my cheeks, his voice bewitching and fatally attractive.
"Sister, I know you've been chaste for all these years because of that scumbag Xie Chenyu, but that man is already dirty. He's slept with that bitch countless times in private. Only I, and everything I have, belongs to you."
"You know, I recognized you right away in the nightclub last time. I just wanted to take the opportunity to get closer to you and hug you."
"During the years when you were in a vegetative state, I actually stayed by your side silently. During those three years, I collapsed every night and wanted to die."
"After I learned you woke up, I wanted to hug you and tell you I missed you, but I had to pretend to hate you and speak harshly to you because there were always people watching me. But now it's okay, no one can stop me!"
"So, sister, can you please look at me? Although I am young, I will give you the best things in the world..."
Yao Yifeng's gentle voice was like a moving love talk, coupled with his extremely aggressive and enchantingly beautiful face, one had to admit that no one could resist his offensive.
But the remaining sanity prompted me to make a final struggle.
As my consciousness began to blur, the car braked suddenly and I felt someone picked me up and put me on a soft big bed.
When I opened my eyes again in a daze, I saw Yao Yifeng's enlarged handsome face.
He was lying on top of me, sweating profusely, trying to unzip the back of my skirt, his movements clumsy and a little impatient.
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