Actually, after Shen Ruo's disturbance, he no longer had any desire to continue, but...
He might as well finish it now. He skipped any foreplay and went to tear off Shen Ruo's skirt. Shen Ruo's hands clutched desperately at her dress in a futile struggle.
The dress was torn off, revealing her straight, slender legs. Wan Chen's eyes darkened, imagining how delightful it would feel to have those legs wrapped around his waist.
His hands couldn't help trembling because he was about to possess the woman he had long dreamt of...
Despair, grievance, pain.
Shen Ruo wanted to cry. She bit her lip hard, refusing to let the tears out. She didn't dare to speak, fearing she would fall apart.
But now, she stood on the edge of a cliff, about to plunge into an abyss.
Heaven above, why treat her so?
Suddenly, she had a fierce jolt in her heart, making up her mind. Even if it meant begging Gu Kai for mercy, she wouldn't lose her body to Wan Chen!
At that moment, dignity meant nothing at all.
