The instinct to resist welled up, but the man offered no chance. He drove straight in, his teeth tearing and swallowing everything whole.,On the white carpet, Ling's clothes were strewn about. The air was thick with the lingering scent of recent passion.,No, Junxuan, you're not listening to me. Cheng Liyue was red-faced and holding the blanket over herself, trying to chase after him.。