Her body twisted uncomfortably. She tried to leave Ye San Shao's embrace and end the awkward, distressing position. She had barely moved when Ye San Shao tightened his grip, making her acutely aware of his physical reaction. His voice, hoarse and low, resonated in her ear. His breath heated her earlobe. "Girl, sit still and don't move—you wouldn't want me to do something you'll regret."
Hearing the desire thick in Ye San Shao's voice and seeing his strained expression, Shangguan You buried her head in his chest, daring not to move.
