"Dark Venerable." Yu Hanche stood up, forcefully grabbing Jiang Xinli's hand and pressing it against his firm pectoral muscles. The scorching body heat seeped through the fabric of his uniform, bringing a heart-palpitating sense of oppression.
He leaned in close, his burning breath brushing past her ear. "...I'm not inferior to them. I can make you happier, make you feel better."
Jiang Xinli subconsciously tried to pull her hand back, but it was firmly imprisoned by his broad palm.
His other hand tightly clasped her waist, pulling her into his embrace.
"Dark Venerable, Dark Beastmen and Dark Females are a match made in heaven to begin with.
"So, I don't understand why you are so resistant to me.
"If I did something wrong in the past, give me a chance to turn over a new leaf, okay?" he coaxed, his deep voice carrying a hint of enchantment as it suddenly softened.
