Su Wen embraced the beauty in his arms, and if there weren't any wicked thoughts in his mind, he would truly be worse than a beast.
Now, in Su Wen's mind, a moral battle was raging: should he become a beast, or should he be even worse than a beast, a total waste?
However, Luo Yang, whose mouth and nose were covered by Su Wen's hand, was about to suffocate. She stretched out her little fists and started hitting Su Wen. This struggle made Su Wen calmer, so he released his right hand from around Luo Yang but his left hand still lingered over her mouth.
"Listen to me, this is all a misunderstanding. When I let go, don't scream, or I won't be able to clear my name..."
After saying this, Su Wen cautiously retracted his left hand, his gaze fixed on Luo Yang, ready to cover her mouth again if she tried to scream.
