"Wang…"
"Stop laughing…"
"I'm serious!"
Aurora's voice trembled with both embarrassment and frustration, but Wang Xiao was already grinning like a rogue. His hands roamed shamelessly over her soft, delicate body as they sat on the cold stone floor. Her freshly cleaned gown was now crumpled, dirt smeared on it as he indulged himself.
"Hey… c'mon," he teased, his tone dripping with mischief as he leaned closer. "We should just do it here… right by Aegis's grave. Don't you think it's fitting?" The thrill of the forbidden—defiling her in such a space—lit his eyes with a wicked spark.
Aurora's face turned a deep crimson, her thoughts spinning at the indecency of his words. "You...!" she sputtered, swatting his hands away as she pulled her gown back down. But her shaky resolve betrayed her, and he noticed.
