Gu Ningyi's black eyes were fixed on Dong Xin Yan, seeing the fear she was trying hard to suppress in her eyes, the deep-seated disgust, and when he kissed her lips, her eyes went blank for a second, and finally, with a sense of resignation, she closed her eyes.
He knew that she had always been reluctant, but he didn't realize that every time, she faced him in bed with such an air of martyrdom.
Gu Ningyi chuckled, didn't continue to kiss her, but instead propped himself up slightly with his hand beside her.
Dong Xin Yan didn't know why Gu Ningyi suddenly stopped. She kept her eyes closed for several seconds, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and slowly opened them.
Gu Ningyi's black eyes were so close, dark as ink, with something hidden inside like a raging storm, staring straight at her.
