Chapter 199 A Nervous Hilary

• “Hey, Hil, what are you doing?” In truth, even though my clothes were stripped off, Hilary’s buzz cut and flat chest still made me feel like I was being raped by a man.
• She didn’t say a word and started kissing me forcibly. Closing my eyes, I thought, If I can’t fight against her, then I might as well close my eyes and enjoy it.
• Her kisses were sloppy; it was clear that it was her first time kissing someone. Thus, I started to take initiative, and my hands ran all over her body on their own. Eventually, the clothes she was wearing came off one by one.