Saying this, Ye Xixi threw back the blanket, ready to jump out of bed.
But Wen Zao reacted quickly, grabbing her back, holding her hands down, and pinning her to the bed: "Ye Xixi, what the hell are you acting up about!"
"I am acting up, I'm not only acting up, I'm being unreasonable, I'm being willful, I'm stirring up trouble, I—"
Ye Xixi's hysterical yelling wasn't even finished before it turned into muffled whimpering, as Wen Zao lowered his head and blocked her chattering mouth, seizing the moment her utterance turned into an "Mmm—" sound, forcefully prying open her pearly teeth and grinding harshly, his tongue sweeping inside, drowning all her sounds in her throat.
Ye Xixi struggled incessantly, kicking and scratching, but ultimately, she was just a young girl who had been exhausted all night and couldn't match Wen Zao's strength. After struggling for two minutes, she was completely restrained with her hands and feet tied by Wen Zao.
