Chapter 92. You Can Just Strip It

A sense of foreboding rose in Kate’s heart. “What are you doing?”

With a click, the door was locked. And she heard him say the vulgar word in her ear. She was ashamed and shocked, “Are you crazy? This is another person’s house.”

Tristan pressed her tightly to the door, and his hand reached down to her lower body. He said with temptation in a low voice, “It is more exciting to do it in other people’s houses.”

This madman drove Kate crazy.

She could not do this in other people’s houses. She pushed him away with all her strength, scratching him and pinching him, but she could not stop him from putting one of his legs between her legs and reaching his hand to her crotch and her butt.

The two people were fighting silently in the darkness. As Kate’s head was against the door, she was sensitive to the sound outside. When she heard footsteps outside, she had to stop.

This gave the madman a chance to grab her hands and keep her under control. His left hand