Feng Yexuan suddenly leaned in.
Xiao Yao was startled and instinctively leaned back to dodge.
But behind her was the desk, with nowhere to escape.
This posture, however, allowed Feng Yexuan to pin her beneath him.
"Don't do this!" She almost screamed!
When he had pulled her over just now and bumped into him, her small face contorted in pain.
"Uncomfortable?" Feng Yexuan noticed the pain in her eyes.
The difference between a man's and a woman's body was so great.
The little girl's soft body bumped against him, feeling incredibly comfortable.
But she seemed to be very uncomfortable.
Xiao Yao bit her lip and glared at him, unwilling to beg for mercy.
"If you're not uncomfortable, then let's continue." There were not many ripples in his eyes, and his face was expressionless.
Looking at his face alone, it was impossible to imagine what he was thinking.
But his body was terrifyingly hot!
Burning hot!
The moment he pressed down, Xiao Yao was almost unable to resist trembling from his body heat.
But she still tried to calm herself down. If she trembled in his arms, that scoundrel would say she was deliberately seducing him!
"I'm uncomfortable." Xiao Yao tried to keep her breathing steady, raised her eyelids, and met his gaze. "Really uncomfortable."
He said if she wasn't uncomfortable, they would continue. Then, if she was uncomfortable, could they stop this posture?
It was too... shameful!
But Feng Yexuan was not someone to be easily dealt with.
He asked faintly, "Where are you uncomfortable?"
Xiao Yao's face flushed, and she couldn't help but glare at him.
Where was she uncomfortable? Did he really not know?
Right now, it was still burning and painful! Painfully difficult to speak of!
"If you don't say, I'll assume nothing is wrong," Feng Yexuan picked up a strand of her long hair and twirled it around his fingers. "Hmm?"
Xiao Yao really wanted to curse.
Did he have to push her to this point?
"I..." But she still couldn't say the words!
How could she say it!
"Hmm?" Feng Yexuan was extremely patient, still playing with her hair, watching her quietly.
Xiao Yao knew he was deliberately forcing her. This person was too wicked!
"Why aren't you speaking?" Feng Yexuan leaned forward again.
The distance between them became even closer, with almost no gap.
His tensed body made her feel it clearly.
At that moment, Xiao Yao couldn't deny that she was really uneasy and scared.
His body's changes were so obvious...
"I... I'm uncomfortable, my leg... where it hit you, it's still... still very uncomfortable, I can't... really can't..."
Xiao Yao propped her hands on his shoulders, her face flushed a liver-like red.
In her entire life, she had never been so shy, never said such shameless words.
But he insisted that she say it!
"Can you... let me rest for a bit? I really can't right now..."
Of course, if possible, it would be best if he just threw her away like trash, could he?
He didn't speak.
Xiao Yao felt a wave of unease. "Your Highness... Mmm!"
Her lips were suddenly sealed by him.
Xiao Yao felt a sense of despair.
In the end, he still wouldn't let her go, even though she had lowered herself so humbly and abjectly.
He still wouldn't let her go!
Her hands, which were on his shoulders, slid down powerlessly.
If she resisted, her master would be tortured.
Kill him?
But she couldn't lie to herself; she didn't dare, and she... didn't want to.
She couldn't kill him...
So, she had to accept her fate, resign herself to despair.
What she hated most was why, in such despair, she would still sink...