C113 His Sweetheart

"Xi Yechen, what are you doing?"

Lin Yan struggled a few times, but she could not beat him.

Xi Yechen threw her onto the bed and pressed her down.

"Sleep."

He put his hands together and Lin Yan's hands were no longer useful. Her legs were pressed down and she could only kick a few times in vain.

She twisted her body unwillingly. Xi Yechen raised his head to look at her