Xuanyin Yue, who was cultivating in her room, immediately opened her eyes. Before she could ask, Ling Yun had already moved in front of her and pinned her down on the bed. He grabbed her wrists and held her hands beside her head, making her face flush and her heart race.
"What—" Xuanyin Yue's eyes widened in shock, not expecting that Ling Yun would act aggressively by kissing her. She knew he liked her, and he had been courting her since she first moved into his residence, but he had never forced her before.
Xuanyin Yue forgot that the one who approached him before was Ling Yun's clone, and he never once used his clone to touch the woman he liked. However, the man above her now was his real body, and he did not hold back his desire to get her.
Xuanyin Yue panicked when Ling Yun's tongue invaded her mouth, snaking around looking for her tongue. He nibbled her lips aggressively, especially her lower lip.
