After remaining still for about three seconds only did Han Muzi know what Ye Moxuan was trying to do. Hence, she reached out to push him away in consternation.
However, this action seemed to have aroused Ye Moxuan. His hand that was wrapped around her waist tightened, and his strength was so strong that it seemed to be able to break her waist.
He pressed her against the closet door behind them with great strength, making Han Muzi feel a little bit out of breath.
She wanted to push him away, but he hugged her even tighter. His thin lips that had kissed her neck became scorching hot, and it slowly moved to the nape of her neck. Meanwhile, the hand wrapped around her waist had lifted up to brush her long hair away from her back so that he could kiss her all the way along the back of her neck.
Han Muzi's breathing suddenly quickened. She tried to resist him, but she found that her strength had slowly dissipated.