Qin Yin shook her head frantically, but before she could speak her refusal, he said fiercely, "Don't even think about it. You'll never escape me in this lifetime."
"Even if it tortures us both, I won't let you leave me."
He added another sentence, then his lips pressed down...
Another round of plunder began, and Qin Yin only felt an unbearable pain in her body, but she dared not utter another word of rejection.
All she could do was bite her lower lip, enduring the pain, as wave after wave of his assault continued.
She did not know how many times it happened nor for how long, as Nan Sichen, like a tireless machine, seemed to grow more spirited as he went on.
Yet, he also became gentler.
Indeed, he couldn't help being gentle to Qin Yin, the woman beneath him was the only one he had ever loved and still loved; how could he not be tender toward her?
Qin Yin felt she had never craved sleep so much in her life. She was so tired, truly exhausted.
