His punishment made her beauty blossom with spring, and he unexpectedly took her hand, moving it to the waistband of his trousers, a surge of heat sprayed onto her nape as he curled his lips in a wicked grin, saying, "Now it's your turn to undress me."
Her hand rested on his waistband, through the fabric, she vaguely felt his scorching body heat, and she didn't dare make any move.
Beitang Yao neither furious nor angry, the wicked smile persisted on his lips, yet in the pitch-black room, she couldn't see the slight gleam rising in his eyes, she couldn't resist his proximity.
He patiently taught Xia Qingqian to unzip his trousers.
"Ooh... please... don't do this... I'll hate you!" She only felt stabbing pain below, this pain akin to that first time he entered her!
"In my bed, you still want to stay pure for another man? Don't even think about it!!"
