"Knowing I wouldn't wear them now, why would you bring them over at this time?" he drew close, his gaze intense, "Don't you know what it means for a woman to come into a man's room late at night?"
"I don't know!" she played dumb, "Is it not okay that I don't know?"
"...It's fine." he hesitated slightly, "Just remember, don't enter any man's room at night other than mine."
"Why should I."
"Do you even need to ask that question?" he was obviously displeased, "Or are you saying you want to enter someone else's room?"
"I don't want to enter anyone's room!"
"But you still came in, you deceitful little thing," he caught her wrist and gently bit down on her lips.
Lu Wanwan's mouth hurt numbly, and the clothes in her hand were thrown aside roughly by him, cast far away.
His large hands immediately explored, and upon encountering her smooth skin, his whole palm pressed down on it.
His muscular legs pinned her down assertively, the droplets from his body soaking into her clothes.
