Su Zixi felt as if she were lying atop cotton, her entire body becoming soft and relaxed, no longer able to muster a shred of strength.
Thus, when He Jingyao chuckled lowly as he lifted her nightgown, she lacked the strength to stop him. She hummed symbolically twice, but then he covered her mouth…
The moment he entered, Su Zixi's paste-like mind finally sobered up... Then she realized that she had been thoroughly defeated by his seduction, and was filled with shame and anger!
The enemy was too powerful, his methods varied and endless—she was no match for him! Su Zixi thought in despair and anguish!
Who would have known that he would not let her off, maliciously shifting his hips and asking hoarsely, "Am I going against your will?"
Su Zixi's face flushed red, and she tightly closed her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound.
He continued to press, "Am I forcing myself on you?"
Rendered weak and breathless by his actions, Su Zixi answered with a thin voice, "No…"