Dong Xin Yan held back for a while, but Gu Ningyi's kisses and caresses made her body grow colder and more rigid. She gripped the sheet beneath her tightly, gritted her teeth, and finally lifted her hands to push him away.
"Gu Ningyi, don't!"
She struggled beneath him, turning her face to avoid his kiss. Her voice trembled as she spoke, carrying a hint of fear and nervousness, "Don't."
Gu Ningyi's kissing motion abruptly stopped.
He slowly lifted his head, his dark eyes gradually capturing Dong Xin Yan's pale face. Her delicate brows were furrowed, and her eyes showed undisguised fear. Her lips, too, shivered uncontrollably.
His dark eyes dimmed, his excitement and fervor fading by half.
How could he forget that she was still very afraid of him now? Earlier when he realized this, he was filled with anger and unwillingness, but now what surged in his heart was extreme pain.
He couldn't blame her, for what he had done to her before was truly despicable. No wonder she feared him.
