"I..."
The girl twisted her arms. She clearly could have escaped easily, but she never used her superpower. After a while, she stopped struggling and fell into silence.
It seemed she didn't want to leave either.
"Was it Sister Zhi Zhen who bullied you? I'm sorry, I wasn't there for you."
Cen Dongsheng pressed his mouth close to her ear. The cute, round-as-pearl earlobe warmed up due to the man's hot breath.
"Don't... make me sound so weak, as if only bad women can bully me..."
Yi Qingyan complained in a weak voice, yet subconsciously hunched her shoulders to get closer to the young man's chest.
Cen Dongsheng slightly relaxed.
To be honest, he had been a bit worried; even now, his muscles remained tense amidst the surrounding murderous aura, but at least she didn't seem too resistant—
Just as he thought this, the girl in his embrace began to struggle again, this time with noticeably more force.
"No, no..."
As if in a nightmare, Qingyan breathed out dream-like gasps.