Song Huashen's big hands clasped her head, she was trapped in this cramped corner, the air around her was thin, and she was deprived of oxygen several times.

The restless and struggling legs were pressed hard by him. She tried to lift her foot and kick him, but it seemed to be difficult.

When she came out, she was wearing only a shirt on her upper body, and the buttons had already collapsed due to the entanglement between the two, and wisps of cold air flowed down her neck.

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