""It recognises people." Ye Qilan's face was as calm as the calm before a storm, but his tightly clenched jaw betrayed his current state.
He took the towel from Su Hongxing's hand, wrapping it around his waist, blocking all views.
Just as Su Hongxing was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Ye Qilan suddenly pressed closer to her.
Su Hongxing tensed up, remaining completely still, still fearful of getting too close to him.
Ye Qilan drew her into his arms: "You promised me, to sleep with me today, you can't back out."
Su Hongxing didn't dare to breathe, she just stared blankly at a spot in front of her.
Ye Qilan glanced at her, noticing her lips pressed tightly together, her big eyes dull and lost. He couldn't help but lower his voice, softly comforting her: "Don't worry, I won't touch you if you're not willing."
What he wanted wasn't a moment of pleasure, but her lifetime.
There were many ways to satisfy physical needs, and she was not a tool for him to vent his desires.