Ye Ran's mind was a chaotic tangle of nervous tension.
Her palms were already damp with a thin layer of sweat and trembling slightly. Struggling and resisting were out of the question; if Lu Linshen were to truly exert himself, she wouldn't even have a chance to push him away.
The surrounding air seemed to grow thin and heavy, pressing down on her so densely that she could barely catch her breath.
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