"!!!" An unwilling matter was brought up, turning into a sharp sword that stabbed straight into the heart. Cha Naixue completely lost her composure, the strength used to suppress Xia Feng suddenly dispersed, and in her panting breath, her soft body collapsed downwards.
Yet Xia Feng wasn't prepared to let her go, and his mocking voice was full of disdain, "Your body is so heavy, Cha Naixue, are you a pig?"
Insults entered her ears, and Cha Naixue's heart was gripped again. Even though her round thighs were tightly pressed together under the pure white dress, she couldn't suppress the sourness in her stomach and the numbness in her legs. She could only tightly hug Xia Feng's black hair, trembling and softly begging for mercy, "Wrong, I was really wrong, please stop insulting me...."
"....." Xia Feng could only stay silent. He didn't expect Cha Naixue to break down so fast, just a few words and she was defeated.
