Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

The room was silent, no one spoke. The small hands wrapped around his solid body hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved up to his chest, stroking it gently.

The heart under the clothes was beating so fast that the little face as beautiful as a lotus could clearly feel its power when pressed against the broad back.

"Ali, your heart is beating so fast." The soft tone made it beat faster.

"Woman! You, don't be too... too much." Every bone in Meng Huali's body was now undergoing the tempering, making him extremely long for the deep pool under the rapids and the white snow in the cold winter.

Ruan Chuyin listened to his stuttering and struggling words, not at all unhappy, but smiled even more deeply, and said coquettishly: "Can't I touch you? Then I won't touch you in the future, okay." Before she finished speaking, her two arms had loosened and her body slowly retreated backwards.

"No!" Meng Huali suddenly turned around and removed the veil on his head, revealing his dreamy purple pupils. His eyes were filled with desire and resistance, burning and clear. His cheeks were flushed with a faint, drunken blush, and his uncomfortable look stained his beautiful pupils with a faint red.

"So I can touch you?" Ruan Chuyin seemed to have figured out a little more about his personality. He said no, but he wanted it in his heart. Could it be that he liked being forced?

Thinking of this, Ruan Chuyin fell even deeper into silence.

Slowly raising her eyes, she met those complex ones. If her husband really liked that, it wasn't impossible. As she struggled with her thoughts, her face suddenly flushed, and then turned red.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Meng Huali finally spoke, asking a question that made her dig her teeth in frustration.

"If I let you touch me, will you let me touch you as well? How do I touch you?"

His tone was so serious that Ruan Chuyin almost bit her lip. Her face was burning hot, emitting a temperature higher than magma.

How could she answer such a shameless question? Her delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the small hand in her sleeve instantly clenched into a fist.

"Is it okay or not?" Meng Huali asked again when she didn't say anything. This question was very important to him. If he didn't ask clearly, what if she came after him and beat him up again?

"Okay..." Ruan Chuyin was forced to nod her head and turned away shyly. But the next second, a pair of big hands pulled her back.

Meng Huali stared at her deeply, as if he was making some important decision, and was hesitant.

After a long time, he moved his lips and said, "Then you can touch it."

That expression was so awe-inspiring, even more awe-inspiring than sacrificing oneself heroically.

Ruan Chuyin felt a surge of anger in her chest.

It's not burning towards him, it's burning towards myself.

He immediately broke free from his arms and drove him out.

Men who don’t understand romance deserve to be vegetarians!

Meng Huali returned to the room, his head still confused.

A woman's heart is as unpredictable as the sea. She can be affectionate towards you one moment and turn her back on you the next.

But he was still in a good mood because the little fox nodded.

The nine elders of the Ghost Realm waited for a long time but received no news from the Sect Master about the Territory Suppressing Beast. Finally, they could not sit still any longer and knocked on his door together.

"Why are you so anxious? Let's discuss this after we return from Xuantian Sect." Meng Huali waved his hand. He was already feeling annoyed after being chased out by the little fox before he could even confirm the Tongtian Python's situation.

"We're going to Xuantian Sect too?" The elders were shocked. Had the Sect Master forgotten why Yan Shanting was seriously injured?