C315 Injured

"Oh. . . "

Han Zhiyu was actually not ready. How could she be ready?

He kissed her with all his might as soon as he came up. There was not the slightest bit of warmth in his kiss. She had always been resisting. Her body was resisting, and her heart was also resisting.

Under his forceful coercion, she rejected him even more strongly.

The more she rejected him, the more ruthless he became