His breath was warm against her breast, sending another shiver through her.
She tried to push him away, her hands weakly pressing against his shoulders, but it was no use.
Her strength was no match for his, and even if it were, her body was already betraying her.
She could feel the moisture gathering between her legs, an undeniable sign that her body was responding to him, even as her mind fought against it.
"No... stop..." she murmured, her voice shaky and breathless, but even she could hear the lack of conviction in her words.
Her body had already decided what her mind refused to accept, and there was nothing she could do to stop it.
Feng Yun chuckled darkly, his hand sliding down her body, teasing the smooth skin of her stomach as he moved lower.
His fingers slid into her panties, still loosely draped over her hips, and with a casual flick of his wrist, it was gone, leaving her completely exposed.
