"Girl..." Unknowingly, Mu Xiaoyao's breathing became a bit rapid.
Bei Xier completely snapped back to reality and raised her hand to push upwards desperately.
For the first time, she felt how powerless she was.
The man above her was an overwhelming force she couldn't resist, unable to budge at all.
"What do you want to do? Get off me, get up from me."
Bei Xier was utterly panicked, this position clearly showed he intended to do something wrong to her.
Earlier, why did she choose that move to attack him?
As a result, she helped him pin her to the ground.
Mu Xiaoyao paid no attention to the small fists hitting his chest; instead, the hitting inexplicably stirred a bit of displeasure in his heart.
He raised his large hand, grabbing both small fists with one hand.
As he pulled upwards, he directly fixed Bei Xier's fists above her head.
Doing this made his body involuntarily press down, bringing their chests firmly together.
Now, Bei Xier couldn't move at all.
