"Resistance?" Tong Ran looked up and glanced at him upon hearing this. She couldn't count the number of times he had been in heat, even with a single drop of Yellow River water, "Have you ever had resistance?"
"Towards others, yes," Mo Nanjue lightly pressed the tip of his tongue against his corner of his mouth, "Towards you, no."
"…Why?"
"Because," he leaned towards her ear, the hot breath spraying against her ear, tickling and teasing her heartstrings, "because I love you."
"…"
"It's because I love you that I want to have you."
Her little face flushed red, "You're so indecent…"
"When have I ever been decent?" Mo Nanjue propped his hands on the side of the bed. He was always like this, controlling her with a domineering stance, just like when he first barged into her world, he was this forceful, entering her heart regardless of whether she accepted it or not, "Don't you women always say, 'Girls don't love good guys'?"
"I don't like bad guys."
"So you love me."
