Chapter Ninety-Three

  "Cough...cough...cough..."

  The coughing sound started again.

  I find it amusing, and I think the fox is feeling embarrassed again, haha... Unexpectedly, this thick-skinned guy still has a shy side, it's really interesting.

  "Are you going to let go?"

  Seemingly somewhat embarrassed to speak up, the fox let out a sigh and said.

  "Hehe, won't let go."

  It's rare to see him like this, how can I just let him go so easily? He's been bullying me for so long, now that I have the chance, I'll make the most of it and get my revenge. This opportunity is too good to miss.

  I pinch, I squeeze, I twist, but I won't let go.

  "This is what you get for yourself."

  He turned his head and gave a cold smile.

  "Huh?"

  In a daze, her clothes were suddenly lifted up by him, and her belly felt a cool sensation.

  "What are you doing?"

  The button on my shirt had been undone by him at some point, I woke up with a start and was so scared that I quickly withdrew my hand to cover my chest, grasping the collar tightly and refusing to let go.

  "What's going on?"

  He repeated what I said, as if he had heard a joke, with a hint of mockery on his face.

  "Do what your heart wants to do."

  "My legs were suddenly grabbed by him and pulled towards him, I struggled with all my might but couldn't shake off his hands. 'Let me go, let me go quickly, this is human society, you dare to bully humans, are you looking for death? You shameless stinky monster, let me go quickly!'"

  I gripped the bed board tightly with my hands and kicked him continuously with my legs, I kicked and glared.

  "Ah!"

  The turtle egg, he pulled me down and climbed up himself. The bed board was creaking under his weight, and the bed shook violently several times, as if it would collapse at any moment. I stopped struggling and didn't dare move again.

  "Hehe."

  A sly look flashed across the fox's face, and suddenly, it reached out with its hand to touch my waist, feeling upwards.

  What is this?

  I'm still a minor, I'm only sixteen years old, what does he want to do?

  He wanted to get up, but was held tightly by his wrist with one hand, the force was great, and he couldn't break free, fixed above his head.

  "Didn't you just think in your heart that I would do this kind of thing to you? Now, let's do it together!"

  "No..."

  Before I could even finish saying my opposing words, the fox's mouth suddenly came closer.

  His body was pressed down by him, and his hands were firmly fixed on the top of his head, so he had no effect in resisting.

  His lips were clenched, as if he hadn't eaten all day, biting into the chicken leg like a starving man, his mouth numb and breathless, wanting to cry out but finding no sound could emerge from his throat.

  "Hmm...Hmm...Hmm..."

  Although my hands couldn't move freely, my legs were still free and I could kick them back and forth. My knee suddenly pushed upwards, and I felt his body stiffen for a moment before stiffly falling backwards from me with a 'thud', rolling to one side, and the bed shook again.

  "Are you okay?"

  It seems like I've touched on something that shouldn't be touched. I didn't dare look at him, and after asking him a question, there was an awkward silence for a while without getting his response, which made me feel uneasy again.

  She glanced at him secretly, saw that he was frowning tightly, breathing heavily, and his lips were bitten into a deep purple color, apparently he was seriously injured.

  "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

  I sat up in a flurry and gently pushed his arm with my hand several times.