"Student?"
Ye Nuanxi abruptly froze, her struggle ceasing instantly, her eyes opened as wide as possible as she stared at Huo Beichen without moving, it took her a while to speak again. "You said you had been...," Before the word "soldier" left her lips, they were sealed by the man's kiss. A torrent of kisses came flooding down, her subsequent words dissolving in the space between their lips and teeth, and soon after, the man's hand landed on her chest, slowly moving downwards. The already torn clothes were peeled off cleanly by him in an instant.