At night, lying on the bed, Gu Tiantian's cheeks were still flushed.
She couldn't ignore Bai Chenyao, who was hugging her from behind.
The scene of their previous altercation suddenly flashed in her mind, making Gu Tiantian tense up all over, furrowing her brow as she tried hard to shake those images away.
The harder she tried, the clearer those images became.
Her doll-like face was as red as a boiled shrimp.
But Bai Chenyao behind her didn't let her off the hook, his hand slipped inside her clothes, wandering freely.
Since their last clash, Bai Chenyao hadn't touched her again, but now...
"A Yao, I... I'm not feeling well."
Bai Chenyao didn't speak, his actions proving what he wanted to do, just as he had said before, as long as he wants, what she feels, she can only endure.
