He pinned her slender waist, pressing her down onto the soft big bed.
Li Qianrui quickly realized the danger, "Let go, you bastard freak! You, a toad, dreaming of eating swan meat, it's simply shameless. I am the Princess, not someone you can touch!"
Her utter rejection and disdain made Zhou Jin feel like he was about to explode. He had enjoyed her love for so many years, a feeling that had almost penetrated his bones. He never thought there would be a day when she would not love him anymore.
He reached out and directly tore off the dudou from her body.
"Ah!" Li Qianrui screamed, scared into hiding in the quilt, wrapping herself tightly.
The alluring sight from earlier almost flashed through his mind's eye. Zhou Jin's eyes reddened as he clutched her dudou, the silky texture allowing him to imagine the sensation of his hands caressing her tender skin.
But he couldn't touch her.
