The fire ignited by Xia Qingqian left him unsatisfied and unfulfilled, so he could only extinguish his desire with cold water. He actually... remained 'faithful' to her? Indeed, ever since that incident with Xia Qingqian, he really didn't want to touch other women anymore. Seeing others' bare bodies would always remind him of Xia Qingqian!
However, Beitang Yao's words made Xia Qingqian feel utterly ashamed. How could he say such things to her? The always elegant and aloof Young Master, how could he utter such lewd words?
"..." Her lips trembled slightly, she wanted to ask him to let her go, but saying it now was already too late.
"What? Cat got your tongue?" Beitang Yao halted his actions, his lips began to lightly wander across her face, as if he were kissing away the beads of sweat.
"How can you do this to me? How can you treat me this way?" Tears slid down her cheeks, her heart was shattered.
