They say impulse is the devil, and she had truly been blinded by love just now, almost giving herself away. That's not how you seduce someone.
Without having conquered her nominal husband, getting him to confess his love for her first, such actions were inappropriate, even with the use of hands.
She had already made a mistake once and couldn't continue making mistakes; it would make Yang Ming think she was too casual.
His heart grew more desolate, and somewhat spitefully, he said, "You are my wife."
"..." Didn't she know she was his wife? She had almost succumbed just now because she liked him, but Yang Ming didn't like her yet, how could he treat her as a tool for that purpose?
She stared into Yang Ming's eyes and asked solemnly, "Do you know the significance of doing this kind of thing?"
"..." Significance?
"This kind of thing should be done by two people who like each other."
