The room was still dark when Jia's eyes fluttered open. She didn't know how long she slept. She didn't know what time it was either, but it didn't matter. Staring at Mingshen's chest straight ahead, which rose and fell with even breaths, she slipped into a spiral of questions.
What just happened last night…?
Was I always this bold?
Or have I been a virgin too long?
The part she really couldn't believe was that Mingshen had actually stopped after one round, most likely to take it easy on her. Yet she was the one who provoked him for more. And she had learned her lesson the hard way.
Provoking the devil was never a good idea. It was pretty evident with how her back, in this moment, soared with a dull pain.
Her gaze traveled from his chest onto his devilishly gorgeous face. A true beguiling beauty that would make even the purest of a woman to sin. Jia thought she had more self-control than this, but she was proved wrong.
Damn it, am I really me or someone else took over my body?
