The words that needed to be said, Chen Ziyang had already made clear to Qu Tingfang.
But since she was still so persistent, any further refusal would seem impolite.
"Fine."
Chen Ziyang tossed his pajamas aside.
He could distinctly feel Qu Tingfang's delicate body beginning to tremble.
Moreover, Qu Tingfang didn't dare to meet Chen Ziyang's burning gaze and chose to lower her head, closing her eyes.
But Chen Ziyang pinched her chin, lifting her head.
Panic was evident in Qu Tingfang's eyes.
"Look at me."
Chen Ziyang said softly, "Don't you want to feel it again? If so, at the very least, you should know who's on top of you."
Qu Tingfang's heart raced.
Based on her usual temperament, if anyone had spoken such crude words to her, she would certainly have slapped them!
However, for some reason, she felt somewhat excited at this moment.
This was very surprising to her.
But before she could figure it out, she felt her pride being grasped by a hand.
