When she was bending down to pick up her clothes, she heard footsteps, stood up and turned around, not even fully seeing who it was, she was picked up and thrown onto the bed... thrown heavily onto the bed, bounced up and fell back down. Just as she was about to question Dang Yang, the lunatic, about what he wanted, Dang Yang pressed down on her entirely, his hand sliding up along her thigh.
"..."
An Yue was dizzy with anger.
What did Dang Yang want to do?
Did he want to go again?
But he couldn't, no matter how many times, it was always like this, what's the point?
"Dang Yang." An Yue pushed Dang Yang forcefully.
Dang Yang's dark eyes looked deeply at An Yue.
He regained his confidence.
He never paid attention to this kind of thing before, so he didn't know. Just now, he searched on his phone and found that for most men's first time, it was usually like this, very short. Some men's first time ended even before they entered.
