Qing Ruo felt a warm sensation covering her mouth, her eyes in disbelief at her situation.
As she opened her eyes, she found herself staring at a man right in front of her. He had a black mask that was outlined with golden lines at the edges, covering half of his face. The mask was mysterious and intriguing, and it heightened her curiosity. The man had a pair of glistening, cold, and confident emerald eyes that were peering down at her own greyish-blue eyes. She couldn't help but feel intimidated by his gaze, which exuded an air of success and power.
One of his hands was on her soft and innocent fiery lips while the other was holding onto her slender hands placed above her head. She was bound onto the bed by his firm legs, not allowing her to execute movements using her lower limbs.
She had a look of unwavering resilience as she kept persisting, fearing the possibility of the unthinkable act happening to her.
The enigmatic figure, concealed behind a mask, possessed an unfathomable level of strength that surpassed all of her expectations. She found herself powerless to even shake an inch of his hand, let alone his entire body.
"Humph.....hmmm..."
Muffled groans and struggle resounded throughout the room along with the sound of herself panting for breath.
'Am I going to lose my innocence not even a day after I became Bai Li Qing Ruo?'
"Shhh..."
The masked man shushed her, like a father shushing a child to sleep or maybe, asking her to keep quiet or calm down after realizing how she was struggling.
Owing to his mysterious action of shushing her, Qing Ruo felt something weird.
As Qing Ruo struggled to keep her eyes open, she felt an overwhelming wave of sleepiness wash over her, causing her vision to gradually blur. The last image she could recall before succumbing to slumber was the mysterious masked man, who had flashed her a thin crescent-shaped smile. It was strange how his gaze, despite being quite cold and distant, somehow exuded a hint of warmth that she couldn't quite put up with.
Bai Li Qing Ruo drifted into a profound state of unconsciousness, completely oblivious to any events occurring in her immediate surroundings. Her body lay still and motionless, while her mind delved into a realm of dreams and subconscious thoughts.
She remained lost in a deep slumber, unaware of the passing of time. A pleasant and soft look appeared on her slumbering face.
On the other hand, the mysterious masked man stood beside the bed and watched with uncertain eyes masking all his emotions.
With utmost care, he positioned himself on the edge of the bed, taking a moment to appreciate the peaceful slumber of the enchanting beauty before him. He leaned in closer, mindful of every movement, so as not to disrupt her tranquil sleep.
The man's face betrayed no emotion, but his eyes glimmered with an inscrutable intent. Lost in thought, he suddenly succumbed to a powerful urge, giving in to temptation and pressing his lips gently against hers. Her lips, soft and innocent, burned with a fiery passion that he couldn't resist.
As he witnessed his actions, a sudden shock ran through him, causing him to rise abruptly in a state of disbelief. However, this disbelief slowly transformed into a warm smile, radiating satisfaction and contentment, as he savored the moment.
With that, the masked man disappeared from the Magic Ethereal Palace with a mysterious grin.