The familiar aura overwhelmed Bei Yiyi, making her heartstrings tremble violently.
She wanted to struggle, but the man's body was as heavy as a boulder, making it impossible for her to push away even the slightest bit.
He admitted it; he was jealous. He was extremely jealous!
He minded it immensely and hated seeing her with other men, especially when he heard a definite response from Bei Yiyi. There was an unspeakable panic in his heart. So he instinctively blocked her mouth, not wanting to hear another word from her.
It was as though by doing this, he could numb himself into believing that she hadn't fallen for someone else, that she still belonged to him...
This kind of panic, this frustration soaked in jealousy, Wu Yao had never experienced in all his twenty-odd years.
This woman had made him taste the torment of emotions during this period.
