Ying Yue could feel her soul crying for a taste. It was a torture that she had been experiencing for decades by now, or maybe for even centuries.
All that her soul, heart, mind, and body wanted at the moment was just a little taste.
A taste of the forbidden, a taste of pleasure, and a taste of happiness.
But she knew better than to give in to her urges. She won't be able to control herself once she lost her composure. A little taste won't be enough to satisfy her hunger.
"Don't!"
She wanted to sound commanding and cold, however, her voice came out in a breathy tone.
She pulled her body backward when Silver suddenly moved his upper body closer to her.
Since she was still sitting on the bed and he was standing in front of her with his upper body bent towards her, he had the physical advantage over her.
Her black eyes stared back into those green orbs which reminded her of the Enchanted Forests of the Supernatural World.
