Xia Yanxin vented all the pent-up emotions inside her, smashing six pillows in total. The bedroom was filled with floating white duck down, drifting around like snowflakes. Exhausted, she lay limply on the bed, panting, staring blankly at the ceiling...
Long Yutian lay quietly beside her, turning his head to stare at her...
He slowly reached out to hold her hand, but she resisted and pushed him away.
Unwilling to give up, he reached out again to grasp her hand only to be pushed away; he persisted, attempting to hold her hand once more... Angered, she slid her hand beneath her body, but his hand followed, trailing over her form. It slipped inside her open clothing and climbed up to the full mountaintops, kneading them at will.
"Don't touch me..."
She used both hands to catch his and pushed them away, but he chuckled mischievously, flipped over to press down upon her, swiftly pinning her hands at her sides.
"Didn't get enough outburst just now? Still angry?"
