"…!"
"Don't move."
The slow movement of his hips stopped.
"If you try anything… I'll crush your neck before you can even activate a single technique."
Viper's eyes widened slightly behind the curtain of her hair as she glanced back.
Han Wei was looking directly at her.
There was no trace of his earlier playfulness in his calm, cold gaze.
The middle-aged man's eyes were sharp, clear, and completely focused.
Viper's eyes widened a little further.
For a brief moment, genuine surprise flashed across her face.
Then, almost instantly, she forced her expression to soften.
She let her body relax in his grip, shoulders dropping as if she had suddenly become weak and helpless.
"…Senior… what are you saying?"
Her voice came out soft, slightly trembling, with just the right amount of fear.
She carefully avoided meeting his cold gaze for too long, instead lowering her lashes in a submissive manner.
