"Ah...!"
He abruptly seized her wrist, pinning her against the wall, his towering figure overshadowing her.
"Leave? Where else do you think you're going?"
He had held back all night and, finally seizing the moment, his speech slowed, his gaze exceptionally deep.
He was like a beast that had captured its prey, slowly torturing her.
Li Zaijun was so unnerved by his deep gaze that she quickly averted her eyes, stammering, "What, where else? Didn't you tell my brother you were taking me back to school?"
To her surprise, as soon as she spoke, he scoffed lightly, "Alright then."
With that, he scooped her up in his arms and, ignoring her astonished cries, carried her towards the bedroom.
"Hey, wait, what are you doing? This isn't the way to school!" Li Zaijun kicked and flailed.
"How is it not the way to school? The rose petals in the bathtub are all ready for you. Tonight, I'll thoroughly teach you how to study."
How to serve a man.
Her mind buzzed as the words sank in.
