"Whimper..."
Gu Youlan's beautiful eyes widened, with a hint of anger flickering within.
She wanted to resist, to struggle, but alas, the True Yuan within her was bound, her meridians trapped; she was utterly incapable of escaping Zhu Fei's "assault."
For a moment, her eyes had nearly squinted into slits, the warning and threat they contained spoke louder than words.
But Zhu Fei didn't care about that, he simply closed his eyes, choosing not to meet Gu Youlan's gaze. His "offensive" on the lips, however, became progressively more intense, more domineering.
Finally, after about a quarter of an hour had passed, Gu Youlan's clenched teeth were finally "breached" by Zhu Fei.
As their tongues intertwined, Gu Youlan's delicate body, initially stiff, gradually became supple.
