Ji Shiting's pupils contracted.
The woman's raspy voice sounded like she was begging. It made his scalp numb and his blood flowing to a certain place, causing his breathing to get heavier.
Ji Shiting finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He put his hands under her clothes, and caressed her with his burning palms. Ye Shengge gasped, as if she couldn't look at what was happening. She turned her head away, closed her eyes, and curled her body.
Ji Shiting threw the sleeping robe aside, grabbed the woman's knees and approached her, ready to attack.
Ye Shengge probably felt something and shivered again while subconsciously biting her lip.
"I told you to open your eyes and look at me," Ji Shiting ordered again.
Ye Shengge wanted to scold him. He didn't take her quickly so why should she look?
However, she was afraid that he would abandon her out of anger and that would mean all the kissing would have been for nothing.
