A low growl escaped from his throat, his crimson lips deepening his plunder of her.
It had been a long time since he'd lost control like this.
Whenever he summoned other women to his bed, he was always cold and indifferent, as if he could take it or leave it.
But this woman, she did nothing, and yet she made him lose control.
He thought, perhaps it was because she did nothing, like an innocent rabbit, that's why he lost control.
Ling Rong was kissed into a daze, her fair skin also bearing the faint marks from his force.
His scorching breath enveloped her, making her want to escape, yet reluctant to leave.
The dizzying sensation made her involuntarily close her eyes, as Yun Shangshu's voice echoed in her ear once more.
"Open your eyes. I didn't tell you to close them, so you can't close them!"
Open her eyes to watch what he was doing to her?
She wasn't shameless enough for that, but she couldn't defy him...
