She knew it, this type of man… was not hard to deal with.
Zhongli Wuzhi hugged Chinian tightly, his hands roaming her neckline, pulling it straight down, dragging her clothes down below her shoulders.
Chinian's clothes were already easy to take off.
With a bit more strength from Zhongli Wuzhi, the clothes were easily removed.
"Ugh..."
Zhongli Wuzhi couldn't discern whether Chinian's moan was one of pleasure or struggle.
In any case… he was already consumed by fire, he could no longer open his eyes…
"Xiaoer, Little Ear..."
Chinian's body stiffened slightly, the triumphant expression she had a moment ago completely vanished.
Her movements that were previously aligning with Zhongli Wuzhi's stopped as well; she simply let him have his way with her.
Suddenly, Zhongli Wuzhi seemed to find the chair uncomfortable, and directly hoisted Chinian over his shoulder.
"Ah!" Chinian cried out in shock.
Zhongli Wuzhi threw her onto the large bed and then climbed on top of her.
