Dang Yang kissed her, it was incest, psychologically she should feel disgusted, should resist, rather than... developing desire!!!
She... An Yue was overcome with shame and anger.
This shame and anger made her struggle and resist even more fiercely. Unable to break free, she reached out to scratch Dang Yang's face, missing it but catching his neck instead.
An Yue's fingernails were neither long nor short, but as soon as she clawed Dang Yang's neck, she left marks of blood.
Dang Yang inhaled sharply from the pain and let go of An Yue.
An Yue finally caught her breath, opened her eyes wide forcefully, and glared at Dang Yang: "You bastard!"
She reached out her hand wanting to scratch Dang Yang's face.
To scratch his face all to pieces, see how he'll face people in the future.
Dang Yang sensed An Yue's intention, grabbed her wrist, holding it down above her head with one hand.
