"Fu Ying, let go of me!" Mo Rao tried to push Fu Ying away, but Fu Ying hugged her tightly. He wasn't acting like a person with a high fever at all.
"Don't move…"
Fu Ying's panting sounded in Mo Rao's ears.
In the next second, Mo Rao felt something touch her abdomen.
Fu Ying was such a hooligan! He was so horny!
"Fu Ying, are you crazy?!" Mo Rao was angry and speechless. She wished she could slap Fu Ying twice.
Fu Ying didn't speak. He just hugged Mo Rao as she threw a tantrum.
Mo Rao was facing a 1.9-meter-tall man, so she was naturally not his match. She was like a puppet as she was helplessly hugged by Fu Ying for comfort.
Fortunately, just as Mo Rao was wondering how to struggle out of Fu Ying's arms, the door opened.
"Fu Ying! What are you doing?!"
The moment Mo Yuan entered the house, he saw Fu Ying lying on the sofa with Mo Rao in his arms, his face still flushed.
This scene was simply unbearable to watch!
