C263 Good Still Bad

His patience had clearly run out. He picked me up by the waist and threw me onto the bed with a bit of rudeness. He bent over and pressed me down.

"Let go."

He caught me with both hands, and I kicked him with my foot, held back by his long legs.

"If you want to explain, then obey me."

Ling Mofann grabbed me with one hand and unbuttoned his shirt with the other.

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