Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
When Luo Sang got a hold of herself, blood was rushing through her head, and she could hear a pulsatile buzz. Not only was he looking at her stark naked, but her posture was also...
âThatâs enough, Nian Junting. Who said you could come in here?â Luo Sang said angrily as she fumbled to grab a towel to cover herself. She quickly grabbed the bar of soap and flung it towards him.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Nina Junting dodged the soap nimbly and feigned innocence. âI heard a ruckus in here, and I was worried about you.â
A big ruckus... what the f*ck? She hadnât made a sound in there at all. Luo Sang was about to break down. She had never met anyone as shameless as he was. âYou are obviously coming up with an excuse just to come in here. I shouted to you at the top of my lungs that I was fine. Youâre not a deaf man, youâre just pretending to be.â
âYou really misunderstand me.â Nian Junting walked towards her, and his eyes darkened as he continued to stare at her body. Luo Sang instinctively backed away until she was standing against the wall.
âLuoluo, let me carry you to bed.â Nian Junting swept her up in his embrace. She was caught off guard, and the towel she had hastily wrapped around herself came undone.
âNian Junting...â Luo Sang muttered his name bashfully. She was embarrassed and tried to reach out to cover herself with the towel, but Nian Junting held her arms tightly, and she couldnât free herself from his embrace. She could only curl into a ball in his arms in an effort to cover herself as much as she could.
âHey, Luoluo, Iâm here. I know youâre embarrassed. Itâs ok. Iâll undress later as well. You wonât feel uncomfortable then.â Nian Junting looked down at her.
â...â
She was defeated. She couldnât argue with him, she couldnât resist his advances, and she wasnât as thick-skinned as he was. Luo Sang shut her eyes tightly and let him do as he pleased. She was in the wolfâs den now, and there was no escape.
Nian Junting laid her gently down on the bed, and she could hear him swiftly undo his pants and shirt. After a couple of seconds, she felt his body come onto hers. Luo Sang opened her eyes weakly in embarrassment. âDonât you think you are too much, Junting? Iâm not against the idea of being intimate with you, but you shouldnât be so shameless and catch me unguarded when I shower... You can tell me if you want to come in.â
âWould you have agreed?â Nian Junting blinked.
â...No.â
âYeah, I had to come up with a plan myself.â Nian Junting kissed her lips gently and said in a husky voice, âLuoluo, I want to see all of you, when you shower, when you sleep, when you are in class, when you smile, when youâre upset. I want your image imprinted in my mind...â He continued to whisper in her ear with his magnetic voice. It was seductive and tantalizing.
Luo Sang was getting hot, and her heart began pounding fast. She was touched by his proclamation. They were so close to each other, exchanging breaths, their eyes locked. His features were enchanting, and she felt like she was in a sauna. Her mind went hazy.