Yin Weiyin saw that his expression had not completely softened, her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly lowered her eyelashes, speaking in a gentle voice, "No, nothing, just afraid that you're still mad at me…"
As she spoke, she snuggled closer, trying to use the warmth of her body to soften him.
Chen Yi felt her proactive closeness, his other hand slowly caressed her smooth skin, bringing a slight shiver, he was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke:
"Yin Weiyin, do you think this is over?"
Yin Weiyin's body stiffened slightly, she looked up at him.
Chen Yi looked down at her, his eyes retracted with desire, appearing particularly cold, "This time, considering you ultimately… fulfilled something for me, I'll let it be for now. But if you think admitting fault and yielding like this, then shedding a few tears, can completely cover up your thoughts…"
He paused, applying a bit more force with his fingertips, pinching her tender flesh slightly, his voice lowered further,
