Xie Yunzhen slightly loosened his grip, giving Ji Mingzhu some space to breathe.
However, his legs tightened their hold on her.
His demeanor seemed as if clinging to Ji Mingzhu was his only way to survive.
Ji Mingzhu suddenly thought of the fragile dodder plant.
The thought almost scared her.
Xie Yunzhen was ruthless and assertive; how could he be associated with the dodder?
She dismissed those chaotic thoughts from her mind.
She tried to move further into the bed.
They were already married, and consummating the marriage was a natural progression.
But remaining so close afterward was something she couldn't handle.
Things shouldn't be this way between them.
She reached out to push Xie Yunzhen away, but all she felt was muscle.
Even in his usual attire, she could sense the hidden strength beneath the fabric. Now, without any cover, it was entirely exposed.
Bulging.
Hard as a rock.
