When Jing Yan went to wash the dishes, Luo Beichen followed her, wearing only a towel around his body since he had just taken a shower.
"You...you..." Just as Jing Yan had dried her hands, she turned around and saw the man gazing intently at her chest. She quickly crossed her arms in front of her, only to be lifted up around the waist by him in the next moment. He wouldn't want to do it again, would he? She was starting to feel overwhelmed.
Luo Beichen carried her straight back to the bedroom and then into the bathroom, where he washed her while taking advantage of her once more. By the time she left the bathroom, her legs were weak. But she was still unable to stop the man, whose desire had not yet abated, from tossing and turning with her. In the end, Jing Yan had to beg for mercy, "I don't have the strength anymore."
