The man lowered his gaze to look at her.
Her eyes were hazy with a drunken look, and being stared at like that, the woman in his embrace buried her head into his chest instantly.
Her small head pressed against his chest: "I said stop, stop, I'm scared of pain."
After speaking, the man didn't answer her for a long time.
"..."???
What's going on?
She tightened her grip; why isn't he speaking?
Does he think she's too forward?
But she was very proactive from the start... So why isn't he talking?
Is she not attractive anymore?
Song Yi's mind was in a mess, her thoughts tangled.
After gathering her thoughts for quite a while, she finally mustered the courage to look up.
Just as she looked up, the man leaned in for a kiss.
It was gentle, very tender.
Song Yi was so bewildered, she took two steps back but was immediately pulled back by him, surrounded by his breath.
This is... is he going straight for it?
She closed her eyes, accepting and yielding.
