"No."
Mo Siyu caught Tang Yue's hand as she tried to light a flame everywhere, his voice slightly hoarse.
"Why not?" Tang Yue pouted. A fire seemed to be raging in her heart -- perhaps due to the drug's effect, Tang Yue was bolder than usual. She leaned toward him and said with a sob, "You also want me, so why not?"
"Can you really bear to see me suffer?" Tang Yue hugged Mo Siyu tightly, looking at him with grievance in her eyes.
"This is our first time; it shouldn't be like this. You've been drugged, it will be very painful." Mo Siyu patiently explained with a hoarse voice. He himself wanted her, but the drug was strong, and if he really took her, it would inevitably hurt her.
Mo Siyu did not want and was not willing to hurt her, especially since he did not want the woman he valued most to have such an unpleasant experience.
