She leered at him with a lascivious grin and proudly declared, "Little guy, don't even think about escaping from my Mount Wuzhi tonight. Be smart and surrender obediently, or else if I accidentally hurt you, don't blame me for not being gentle."
"Youyou, don't add fuel to the fire!" Jin Zijin sighed helplessly, "I just wanted the atmosphere to be better."
Gu Youyou: "..."
How was she supposed to know he was imagining such things? She thought he was reluctant again.
Her movements stiffened.
Jin Zijin lay flat on the bed, lifted his hands, and cushioned them behind his head, presenting himself for her pleasure with a submissive look.
He curled up the corners of his lips and chuckled softly, "Look at how anxious you are."
Damn...
You repressed man!
Gu Youyou, feeling embarrassed, lost her balance and fell onto him.
Jin Zijin chuckled softly, comforting her.
