Though non-face-to-face intimate contact might reduce her psychological burden somewhat, but... after all, the man behind her is Nie Mingfeng!
After all, according to what he said before, what they are going to do next is... that thing!
She doesn't dare to let go, even while facing away from him, she holds on tightly with both hands. But then she realizes he isn't making any further moves, just standing silently behind her.
She can't see him, nor can she see his expression.
But she knows he is looking at her...
No, to be precise, looking at her body...
This... this feeling is terrifying, sending shivers down her spine. Su Ling doesn't know what he wants to do, so she anxiously yells out, "If you want to do it, hurry up! I don't have the patience to waste time here with you."
Deliberately roughing her voice, wanting him to sense her impatience, and urging him to quickly end this torturous treatment.
But the next second, what responds to her is not the man's voice, but...
