Gu Yixuan also stood up, his gaze flashing with a hint of chill.
"Since you're so generous, if I don't fully enjoy it, it would seem too polite," he said. After finishing his words, he scooped up her body and pressed her onto the couch, eagerly kissing her neck.
Mo Ran was lying prone, her chest cavity tightly compressed, making it difficult to even breathe. Gu Yixuan, watching her, saw a symmetrically built frame, which was in fact quite heavy, probably twice her weight at least.
She struggled a few times, then gave up.
Hadn't she just said she would go along with his amusement? If that was the case, why bother struggling.
She decided to play along with his wishes and wait until he grew tired of her, and he would naturally let her go.
However, Mo Ran didn't dare to harbor much hope, as Gu Yixuan seemed to never tire of her body...
She truly didn't understand how he could stick with one flavor for so long.
