...
Wu Dingxiang was a scheming vixen.
She revered intelligence; in fact, she had relied on her wits to survive ever since she was born.
But this time, she suddenly felt like her brain wasn't quite up to the task, because the Fourth Prince seemed to be in a real hurry.
'Is he for real?'
'Would the great Fourth Prince of the Blood Race actually be lacking for women?'
Wu Dingxiang felt the chances of that were incredibly low, yet the fact remained: the Fourth Prince was pinning her down forcefully.
"N-no... don't do this, Fourth Prince. You are a noble prince of the Blood Race, and I am a noble princess of the Elf Race. You can't treat me like this..." Wu Dingxiang began to struggle a little harder, because she knew the effects of her 'Drifting Shadow Fragrance' were taking hold.
They were too close!
At this distance, and with the Fourth Prince's impulsiveness... consummating the act was only a matter of time.
Wu Dingxiang was screaming on the inside.
'I finally did it!'
