Lin Yan leaned back in his chair. Seeing the other party's embarrassed and indignant expression, he couldn't help but laugh.
"You're just too beautiful. I couldn't resist."
As he spoke, his large hands wrapped around the girl's waist and pulled her even closer into his embrace.
Now they were pressed even more tightly together—not only their cheeks, but their bodies as well.
Dugu Yan could clearly feel an unusual heat beneath her. She wanted to break free, but how could Lin Yan possibly let her go so easily?
After several struggles, the girl's clothes became even more disheveled, exposing a large swath of skin before her chest without the slightest concealment.
At that moment, Lin Yan lowered his voice and whispered softly into Dugu Yan's ear.
"Follow me. I'm not afraid of your poison."
The girl grew even more flustered upon hearing this. Her eyes were like those of a startled little beast, and she did not answer for a long while.
She wanted to refuse, but she did not know what reason she could use.
She wanted to agree, yet she could not get past the hurdle in her heart. After all, she was still Yu Tianheng's official girlfriend.
It couldn't be helped. Women were like this—sometimes they wanted it badly, yet did not want to be the one to say it...
At this, a wicked smile curled across Lin Yan's lips, and he kissed those thin lips again.
Since Dugu Yan wanted to follow him but did not want to bear the stigma of betraying Yu Tianheng, then he would bear it for her.
The girl struggled symbolically a few times, but soon, she stopped moving.
Whether she had run out of strength or accepted this new version of herself, no one knew.
The emerald-green dress was casually