"Are we good to go? We should head back early; don’t keep them waiting too long."
Before she could finish, Yu Zexiao suddenly embraced her from behind!
Jian Anning was startled, almost letting out a scream, but she held it back. Turning her head with a blush, she asked, "Let’s go, stop fooling around, we should head back."
The man’s tall frame hugged her tightly, pressing against her back. She could almost feel his heartbeat racing, his entire being like a furnace, bursting with intense passion!
Upon hearing Jian Anning’s words, Yu Zexiao did not loosen his grip; instead, he leaned in closer, delicately pecking at her hair. She did not carry any scent of cosmetics or perfume—owing to her usual diet of fruits and vegetables, she seemed to exude a faint natural fragrance. He lingered, gently sniffing amidst her hair, until finally his lips found her translucent earlobe and softly took it into his mouth.
"Yu, Yu Zexiao, stop it," Jian Anning struggled uncomfortably to break free from his embrace, "We should really head back, okay?"
Yet the next second, Yu Zexiao deftly spun her around to face him. He then forcefully pushed her against the artificial mountain’s stone wall, his slender figure instantly pressing against hers.
"Hmm..." Yu Zexiao kissed her strongly yet tenderly, perhaps delighted that she hadn’t "changed her heart," his actions were wild but with a hint of caution. Aware of the unevenness of the stone wall, he knew to hold her, protecting her head in his palm so she wouldn’t get scraped. Then, using the advantage of his long arms and legs, he locked her in tightly, leaving her unable to struggle or escape, passively enduring his kiss.
During this time, Yu Zexiao always kissed her when she least expected it. Even though she wasn’t that proactive or willing, she had already grown accustomed to his scent. His figure was tall, with strong, muscular arms—his youthful body seemed brimming with endless vigor, like an active volcano, constantly flowing with magma, waiting for the day when it would explode violently!
She had tried to refuse, she had tried to resist. But every time, she would be firmly caught by his overpowering wrist, and there were even several close calls. Yu Zexiao’s only advantage lay here—
Although he was overbearing and shameless, often taking advantage of her, he wouldn’t use force to get her unless Jian Anning was ready and willing to accept him.
But now, things seemed to reach a turning point. Situ Xuan’s aggressive advances sparked a strong sense of crisis in him! Though he didn’t admit it, he could feel, Situ Xuan, was a formidable opponent! He feared that his somewhat clueless assistant might be deceived by such a seasoned romantic, eventually leaving him!
His "banquet" today was explicitly to confront Situ Xuan in front of everyone and to show off their affection, all to make him back off! Yet Situ Xuan wasn’t fazed by his tactics, still pursuing the assistant relentlessly!
After a prolonged kiss, Yu Zexiao continued to peck her eyelids, her cheeks. Jian Anning was a bit breathless, trying to push him away by reaching for his shoulders, and glanced around in slight panic, "Zexiao, alright? It’s been a long time; let’s go back."
Yu Zexiao, however, caught her hand and gently kissed it at his lips.