When she finally let go of everything and tearfully begged him to attack, she already had no way back.
Her faith had collapsed, her dignity had been crushed to dust, and her soul had long since become intoxicated within this torture.
"Look, it is yearning, I am yearning as well, and you are yearning too." Bai Qinchen gently coaxed and comforted her. "Stop lying to yourself, Lord High Priest."
He slowly, gently, and ambiguously ground with the baguette buried inside her body. "Ah."
Merely this single motion caused Bo Saixi to shudder violently, and pleasure exploded from the depths of the Water-Curtain Cave, instantly racing through her entire body. The desire that had been forcibly suppressed erupted at this moment with a roar, instantly overwhelming her crumbling reason. "As long as you are willing, you may enjoy this pleasure to your heart's content."
Bai Qinchen's final sentence became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Indeed...
Things having come to this, what meaning was there in still guarding that ridiculous bottom line?
It was merely adding to her torment. Give up.
Thoroughly, give up.
In Bo Saixi's out-of-focus eyes, the flickering light of struggle finally extinguished completely.
Replaced by a recklessness and intoxication akin to abandoning all caution. Her stiff body completely softened.
Then, under Bai Qinchen's gaze carrying a victorious smile, she slowly, shyly, closed her eyes.
Her slender waist, bearing a trace of an almost imperceptible tremble, initiated the first voluntary attack. The movement was unskilful and clumsy, filled with boundless shyness.
The amplitude of every upward lift was pitifully tiny, as if she were using the entirety of her strength and courage.
Yet alongside this voluntary attack, a much more intense and clear pleasure-one incomparable to the passive attacks-surged forth. Deep within the Water-Curtain Cave, the