She had no real objections.
Not like Amelia or the others who still stick to their pride or rules.
She had chosen long ago.
From the day she decided this man might just be worthy to call husband, she let go of all restraint.
Stripped herself bare, both body and soul.
To others, like Yuriko, she was dangerous, a wicked strategist with plans buried behind her gentle smile.
But to him?
To Wang Xiao?
She never plotted.
Not once.
She let him play, let him devour, let him conquer.
Even if he ended up destroyed, it would be be his karma, not hers.
That karmic king he was destined to wrestle?
Let him face it.
She'd just be there when the dust settled.
"Mmgh? Why are you pinching them so hard…?" she murmured, her voice soft yet tinged with discomfort, shifting slightly atop him.
A breathy chuckle followed her words, but her expression twisted with a playful frown as his teeth gently clamped down on her nipple. The sting made her back arch.
