As Mu Yichen lifted up her skirt, Luo Chenxi was so shocked that she bounced up like a shrimp.
"Don't move!"
Mu Yichen's big hand then pressed on her perky buttocks and pushed her back.
"Mu... Mu Yichen, what... What are you trying to do? Get your hands off me!"
Luo Chenxi's voice was trembling.
His hot and powerful palm touched her soft skin without any interval, giving her goosebumps all over.
However, Mu Yichen did not listen to her. He placed his palm firmly on her bare body and pressed down threateningly.
Luo Chenxi immediately screamed, "Mu Yichen, how dare you hit me! I'm telling you, only a useless man would lay a hand on a woman!"
Mu Yichen paused and his face darkened.
"Who said that I'm going to hit you?"
"But, you... You..."
Luo Chenxi was tongue-tied.