Xiao Jinxing, still Xiao Jinxing.
No matter what he wants to do, he'll achieve his goals, by any means necessary.
She killed him.
She killed herself.
It was all useless.
He wanted to sleep with her, so he would.
An Ning put down the dagger.
To die on Xiao Jinxing is not worth it.
Therefore, she endured Xiao Jinxing's kisses, that lingered on her lips.
No idea for how long.
He let her go.
Then raised his gaze.
Looking at her eyes, as calm as still water.
"If you truly desire me, I will give in, as many times as you want," An Ning said calmly and lightly.
No matter if he kissed her or not, whatever he did to her, she seemed to have little reaction.
Because unable to resist, she became numb.
"But please, after you've slept with me, don't cling to me," An Ning met his eyes, "Can you do that?"
Xiao Jinxing's heart.
It really hurts.
Like a knife cutting into his chest, slicing flesh piece by piece.
It hurt so much, he seemed unable to speak.
