She couldn't move at all at the moment, very "obediently" in his arms.
Her skin, initially purple from the cold, gradually warmed up and slowly turned fair.
When she started to feel a bit, she began to struggle restlessly.
However, her movement touched the man's…
"Song Ziyu…" Su Tianqing glared at her fiercely, "Try moving again…"
He has never been one to be tender or cherish a woman!
Song Ziyu also felt something of his slowly growing. She clenched her teeth tightly, her speech was not smooth, so she simply chose not to speak and continued glaring at him with her eyes.
Those eyes were still defiant, still stubborn and beautiful.
Seeing her like this, Su Tianqing thought mischievously, "Let me massage you, that will warm you up faster!"
His large hand then slid on her skin...
"Su Tianqing!" Song Ziyu finally had the strength to speak, "Stop it! Damn you, put some clothes on…"
