"Remember what you said. You won't force me, and you won't drug me."
"Mhm, I remember."
He answered in a low voice, then leaned in to capture her lips. His scorching hand traveled up her slender leg, making her skin burn where he touched.
Jiang Yunnuan jolted as if shocked, her body trembling as she began to struggle violently. Her voice came out rushed and furious.
"You... you said you wouldn't force me..."
"Mhm. I'm not forcing you."
He replied softly, his hand never pausing as it continued to stoke the flames on her sensitive spots. In moments, Jiang Yunnuan was left feeling weak and pliant, panting softly.
Her hands were tied together, making it impossible to push him away. All she could do was struggle frantically in an attempt to dodge his touch.
"If you're not forcing me, then... what is this?"
"This, of course, is flirting!"
His throat worked, his voice low and hoarse, his breathing ragged.
