Ye Shengge could feel how hot the man's body was.
She wasn't wearing any clothes, and Ji Shiting's robe was open. His skin was burning, as if it was about to burn.
Her face was also burning.
"I don't feel well. I feel terrible," she said. "Let me go! I was sleeping well. What do you mean?"
"I want you." He chuckled and pressed his forehead against hers. "Okay?"
"No." She sounded upset. "I told you, I won't let you touch me tonight! Besides, what if I get pregnant?"
"You won't get pregnant. I'm wearing a condom." The man groaned. "Shengge, just take it that you feel sorry for me, okay? I can't take it anymore."
Actually, he could have had her while she was sleeping.
However, he wanted her to feel his presence while she was sober.
"You… Weren't you pretty tolerant before?" Ye Shengge said. "I thought you had become a gentleman who wouldn't take liberties with a woman when she's intoxicated."
