Maya had already noticed this point; he liked to bind her every time, but she really disliked it.
So, she still stood at the door, not going in.
"1, 2, 3," as soon as the man said '3', she shot into the room like an arrow, leaning against the wall opposite him, staring straight at her.
Then she heard the door close.
Immediately after, he embraced her, took off her backpack, throwing it on the ground, and her clothes were also pulled off and thrown down. His kisses and passion overwhelmed her, scaring her.
With both hands clenched into fists, she thought to herself, "Just grit your teeth and bear it; as long as I can return to the Spencer family, everything will be fine."
Suddenly, Maya said, "I think it's better for us to be a bit restrained."
"You want to back out?"
"We are not good!"
"Does not exist!!"
"What do you mean by 'does not exist'?" Maya was bewildered by this sentence, raising her foot against his chest to ask.
"Maya, you don't need to restrain yourself."
