Yan Qingsi shut herself up and stopped struggling. Now that Yue Tingfeng had already said so, she had no rebuttals.
It was just that Yan Qingsi felt uncomfortable with giving it to him tonight.
Yue Tingfeng saw Yan Qingsi had given up struggling and had a sinister smile on his face. He stopped rushing too - he unbuttoned his shirt slowly and said, "You gave up? You're not talking anymore? You're planning to give in already."
Yan Qingsi laughed. "What did you expect? Make me lay here and say 'Prince Yue, welcome'?"
Yue Tingfeng became aggressive again. He tore his shirt apart, and the buttons popped out and fell all over the floor. Yue Tingfeng pinned her down - his smile was enchanting, and he pinched Yan Qingsi on her chin while saying, "I like that. Since you're so eager, I shall grant you your wish."
"I…" Yan Qingsi said.