"Do you want this?"
Weijie didn't even wait for her to speak. His patience had reached its absolute limit the moment that cave curtain hit the floor.
The "innocent." stoic warrior who had been gently holding her hand for days was gone, replaced by a man who looked like he wanted to devour her.
He crowded into her space, his large hands sliding from her waist to her shoulder blades, pulling her flush against his heated chest.
He buried his face in the crook of her neck, his breath hot and ragged against her skin.
"Do you have any idea.." he growled, his voice vibrating against her throat, "how hard it was to watch those males stare at you tonight?"
He didn't wait for an answer.
He began trailing burning, impatient kisses up her neck to the sensitive spot behind her ear, then down to her collarbone, grazing the ceremonial markings with his lips.
Ningning gasped, her head falling back as a jolt of pure electricity shot through her.
