Xiyan trembled but did not retreat in the slightest.
There was even a trace of willingness in her response.
This behavior.
Completely snapped the thread of reason that Ou Jue had been holding onto.
He cupped her face with one hand.
And relentlessly plundered the sweetness of the girl beneath him.
His other hand had already lifted her dress upward.
Xiyan was wearing a dress today.
With that lift, it was practically no different from being exposed.
Feeling slightly shy, Xiyan's legs instinctively rubbed against each other, but Ou Jue domineeringly intervened and parted them.
"Don't…" The sultry tone in her voice didn't sound like genuine resistance at all.
It was more like playing hard to get.
Ou Jue, who was always composed and calm, completely lost it in this moment.
Heavy breaths brushed against Xiyan's ear, "Saying this now… it's too late."
To take her.
And then, with a fitting title, protect her forever!
This was the only thought occupying Ou Jue's mind right now.
