Yingsu walked in, closed the door, and quickly approached Lan Liehuo. Lan Liehuo's brows furrowed tightly as he looked down at her, not understanding what she intended to do.
He had asked her to leave with him back then, didn't she refuse adamantly even if it meant death? Why was she here now?
Just as he was about to speak, Yingsu grabbed his collar, pulling him down to kiss his lips.
Lan Liehuo's mind went blank immediately. Yingsu knew that if she succeeded tonight, her chances of conceiving would be high. With this in mind, she yanked his collar and pushed him onto the bed.
The wine in Lan Liehuo's hand spilled all over the pristine sheets as Yingsu unceremoniously straddled him.
Her hands eagerly fumbled to undo his belt.
"What are you doing!" Lan Liehuo hurriedly pressed her hands down, looking at her as if she were an alien.
"What the hell are you babbling about? Can't you see? I want to have you!" Yingsu's face flushed despite her usual boldness.
