"He Yingdong, don't!"
She could feel his whole body was like it had caught fire, that scorching heat almost melting her.
The clothes on her body were practically about to be ripped off by him.
He was losing his mind.
Like a ferocious beast that had lain dormant for thousands of years, suddenly released overnight—no one could rein in that kind of frenzy.
She felt he was about to break through that taboo.
"No, let me go!"
She sobbed under her breath and opened her mouth to bite him.
This bite landed on his shoulder; she bit down hard, and she could taste the strong metallic tang of blood filling her mouth.
Only then did he slowly stop.
His arms braced his body up as he lowered his head to gaze at her.
Her eyes were full of tears, even her eyelashes were wet…
His heart ached all over.
They were clearly in love, liked each other, wanted to love.
Yet they couldn't even touch!!
After a long while, he slowly sat up and began helping her button her clothes back up, one by one.
