C198 This Little Thing Dares to Call Me Old?

Late at night, under the glow of city lights, the stars twinkled like precious gems, adorning the dimly lit third-floor bedroom. Yuvyuv found herself pinned to the soft bed by Huo Lingxiao, his lips locked fiercely onto hers. She wanted to shout and push him away, but fear held her silent.

Her slender hands struck out at the man above her, filled with anger and frustration