The unfamiliar position and the intense pressure made her forget how to speak, leaving only the frantic beating of her heart.
Time seemed to freeze under their locked gaze.
Li Zhi forgot to struggle.
In the silence of their overwhelming gaze, all her shame and anger melted into a profound helplessness.
In her eyes, which reflected the young man's face, a dazed look rippled out—a willingness to be trapped that even she hadn't realized.
Shen Yuan's hot breath brushed against her forehead and temples.
He gazed down at her, his deep black pupils vividly reflecting her flushed and helpless face.
The girl's heaving chest and slightly trembling lips were right before him, a silent invitation.
Shen Yuan swallowed with difficulty, his Adam's apple bobbing.
The impulsive anger he'd felt while restraining her vanished in an instant, replaced by a desire that sprang from the depths of his heart.
