Ye Zao made a feigned push against Fourth Master, batting her eyes and not allowing him to kiss her.
But Fourth Master just tightened his grip and pulled her up a bit, steadying himself to kiss her.
As he kissed her lips, he watched her fox-like eyes misty with desire, making his heart itch.
With a move, he covered her eyes, deepening his kiss on her lips.
Ye Zao's heart suddenly began to race, as if it would leap out of her chest.
Then, she felt her cheeks flush red, a deep, burning red.
Fourth Master whispered softly, "Is Zaozao feeling shy?"
Ye Zao's heartbeat quickened even more, thinking how incredibly seductive Fourth Master was.
Fourth Master pressed her down on the Noble Consort's couch, beginning to undo her clothes, "Why are you so tempting?"
Ye Zao kept her eyes closed, not opening them even as Fourth Master removed his hand.
She was indeed feeling shy. Clearly, it was Fourth Master who seduced her, so why was she the one being wronged?
