Unable to resist, she simply buried her head in Si Yuhuan's embrace.
A smile Si Yuhuan could hardly suppress touched his lips. "Alright, everyone's dismissed. Go get some rest."
After everyone had left, Jian Xi was taken to the bedroom and thrown onto the bed. The man, pulling at his tie, dominantly settled on top of her.
Jian Xi immediately extended her slender leg, the toe of her high heel pointing at his chest. "What do you think you're doing?" she questioned cautiously.
"What do you think I'm doing?" he asked, emphasizing the word "doing."
Jian Xi's face flushed instantly. "Si Yuhuan, you can't!"
"Too late!" Si Yuhuan gave her no chance to resist, pinning her restless small foot beneath him.
He cursed inwardly as he discovered that a part of him, unmoved by any woman before, was now swelling uncontrollably.
She really has me in her grip! This fire... she has to be the one to extinguish it.
