Don't meet me in your next life.

Xiang Yi bit her lip. It wasn't that she hadn't seen Shao Yunting's body before, but he had never touched her on his own initiative.

He always presented himself as a refined and elegant gentleman, and she had almost forgotten his true nature. Now, as he teased her until she felt hot all over, she suddenly realized that Shao Yunting was a normal man, not a saint.

"You...you let me go first, let me down!"

Xiang Yi's body was trembling.

Her voice was trembling.

"I told you, you couldn't escape."

After Shao Yunting finished speaking, he continued with his actions.

His fingers traced across Xiang Yi's back, causing her to shudder.

"You can't do this to me... No!"

Shao Yunting ignored her, still immersed in his own world.

Xiang Yi gritted her teeth and suddenly bit his shoulder hard.

She knew where his weakness was; his skin was the thinnest. If she bit down, she could definitely break through a layer of skin!

Sure enough, Shao Yunting frowned.

He stopped moving and slowly released her.

"I hate it when people bully me."

He said calmly, then reached out and brushed the bloodstains from his shoulder. "Now, shouldn't you keep your promise?"

Xiang Yi bit her lip, unwilling to back down, "I didn't agree to that!"

She has self-respect and would never submit to Shao Yunting's tyranny!

Shao Yunting narrowed his eyes. "It seems your memory hasn't returned."

He ripped off his tie and tied Xiang Yi up tightly.

“What are you doing!”

Xiang Yi glared at him angrily.

How unlucky she is! Every man she meets is a troublemaker!

"Don't move around, or the wound will reopen and you'll suffer for the rest of your life."

Xiang Yi was taken aback, "You..."

Her gaze involuntarily drifted down to his crotch, and sure enough, he had already pitched a tent there.

"You bastard!"

She closed her eyes in embarrassment.

As she recalled the events of yesterday, her heart tightened.

Did she and he...do that kind of thing?

Xiang Yi suddenly felt overwhelmed with shame.

Shao Yunting snorted lightly, "If you keep moving around like that, I really can't guarantee I won't lose control."

Xiang Yi immediately fell silent, not daring to move an inch.

He's right. If he really lost his temper, she might really be in unbearable pain.

It’s scary to think about it.

Shao Yunting pulled her into his arms, "Stop thinking about those things, just focus."

"You, you should let me go right now." Xiang Yi blushed and pushed against his chest.

"Don't move again, or I can't guarantee what I might do."

Shao Yunting's tone became extremely dangerous.

Xiang Yi sat quietly without saying a word.

Her head was pressed against his firm chest, her heart pounding wildly.

Although she was young, she already understood matters between men and women. Therefore, she knew what it felt like for them to do that kind of thing together. The thrill and excitement of that moment were enough to burn the two of them to ashes.

Shao Yunting held her tightly in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the top of her head. "Sweetie, once your injury heals, we'll start over, okay?"

Xiang Yi's face instantly turned bright red. "Shao Yunting, you shameless!"

"Didn't you already know?" Shao Yunting said with a grin.

"Shao Yunting! You... um--"

Before she could finish her rant, he kissed her.

"Well......"

Xiang Yi stared wide-eyed at the handsome face so close to hers in disbelief.

That bastard dared to kiss her again when she wasn't looking.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to? What's wrong now?"

His lips brushed against her ear, and he whispered something.

His warm breath sprayed onto her delicate neck.

Xiang Yi felt weak all over.

She wondered if she had been drugged.

She clearly doesn't like this jerk, so why is she like this?

Has she gone mad?!

Otherwise, why would I repeatedly fall for his kisses?

Xiang Yi's face grew redder and redder, like a ripe cherry.

Her heart was pounding so hard that she could hardly breathe.

“Shao Yunting…”

She finally called his name.

"I...can we...do something else first?"

"What else?"

Shao Yunting smiled wickedly, "For example, what do you want?"

Xiang Yi was dumbfounded by the question.

doing what?

she does not know!

As he spoke, he grabbed both of her wrists with one hand and pressed her head down onto the pillow with the other.

She was firmly restrained by him, unable to move.

His hand roamed over her delicate body.

His hot, burning thing pressed against her inner thighs.

She struggled, shaking her head repeatedly, "Shao Yunting, don't touch me."

"Are you sure you don't like me?" Shao Yunting's tone was provocative. "Or are you just pretending to be innocent?"

"I didn't."

Xiang Yi's voice was trembling.

Her tears streamed down her cheeks, soaking her pillowcase.

She really hated her body; why did she always embarrass herself in front of him?

"Stop crying. Aren't you ashamed of crying like that?"

Seeing her crying with tears streaming down her face, Shao Yunting felt as if his heart was being squeezed, aching terribly.

He wiped away her tears while gently coaxing her, "Yi Yi, be good, don't cry. Otherwise, I won't be able to hold back."

"You... I'm not Yi Yi, my name is Xiang Yi Yi. Call me whatever you want, but I'm not Yi Yi, let me go!"

Her voice choked with emotion, like that of a wounded little rabbit.

Her tears fell onto the back of his hand.

The icy sensation stimulated his nerves.

Shao Yunting's heart inexplicably clenched, and he felt a sharp pain.

He released her arms, cupped her face, and made her look directly into his eyes.

Xiang Yi raised her eyes to look at him.

His eyes were dark and deep, like a deep pool.

His eyelashes were thick and long, casting faint shadows in his eye sockets.

Her face was reflected in his eyes.

This face was the one she had dreamed of countless times, yet could never have.

But today, they met in this way.

Her eyes flickered, and she seemed to avoid his gaze.

A faint smile played on Shao Yunting's lips. "I remember, who said they'd always stay by my side, no matter how I treated them? And now, what does that mean? Hmm?"

Her words still echoed in his ears, but the scene from last night kept replaying in his mind.

Xiang Yi gritted her teeth and said resolutely, "I said later, not now! Let me go."

Shao Yunting's brows furrowed, anger gradually gathering in his eyes. "Let you go?"

Xiang Yi's heart clenched suddenly.

His eyes seemed to spit fire, making her involuntarily shrink back.

"I don't like you, you know that?"

He stared at her, his eyes sharp.

"you......"

Xiang Yi's face turned bright red, like a boiled shrimp.

Why is this guy so direct? Does he have to puncture her pride?

How can she live like this?

Shao Yunting coldly curled the corners of his mouth, his eyes revealing mockery.

"If you don't want to sleep with me, why force yourself to stay by my side? Tell me, why is that?"