C93 I Don't Sell Myself!

At first it was as gentle as a feather, but after I started shaking, this kiss became fierce, domineering, powerful.

Lih Yan held my face, held my back force, and forced me to face him.

He took off my suit, and his hands, which had turned from cold to scorching hot, invaded my body, mercilessly wreaking havoc.

It hurts, my body hurts, my hands hurt, my head hurts, my feet hurt