บท 82: Chapter 82: Zheng Yuqi's Moment of Humiliation

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They collapsed onto the large sofa.

Zheng Yuqi's body lay on the sofa, her smooth, pale jade legs dangled beneath it.

In the dim light, that expanse of snowy white bosom was faintly visible.

She was pushing hard against Tang Feng's chest, trying to shove the little man off her.

At that moment, she felt her authority was being violated.

Just then, a large hand tore through her last line of defense.

With the fall of the final barrier, the tender portal was completely exposed to the cannon's range.

The hand, without a moment's pause, pressed lightly and plunged straight in.

A jolt of electricity coursed through her.

Her body trembled involuntarily.

This damned man knew nothing of cherishing the fairer sex.

That detestable hand was wantonly playing with her softest spot.

Mmm...

Her body quickly responded.

She squeezed her legs together, trying to trap that hateful hand.