Xiao Zexin suddenly couldn’t control himself anymore.

He grabbed her shoulders forcefully, pinning her down onto the bed.

Nangong Ruyue felt the world spinning, her head crashing into the soft pillow.

Xiao Zexin was beside her, half of his body turned, his face close to hers.

Nangong Ruyue gazed into his deep, unreadable eyes, her heart involuntarily skipped a beat.

Has he completely lost control?

Xiao Zexin pressed down hard on her, staring at her, squeezing words out through gritted teeth.

"I... I can’t control it anymore..."

Nangong Ruyue was about to reach for the tranquilizer gun when Xiao Zexin lowered his head swiftly, pressing his lips against hers.

Giving her no chance to react.

His tongue had quickly slipped between her lips, a fierce and tempestuous takeover.

Nangong Ruyue’s eyes widened, her mind blank for a moment.

Is this what he couldn’t resist doing?

She seemingly didn’t comprehend it...

But soon, a pain made her frown slightly.

Xiao Zexin’s force was too great, he couldn’t control his strength.

With every kiss, it seemed as though he wanted to devour her entirely.

Her tongue felt like it might break, her lips seemed on the verge of tearing.

Nangong Ruyue’s breathing became increasingly difficult...

She squirmed and struggled, only to be met with his even greater restraint.

And he was increasingly losing control—

Nangong Ruyue’s hand was held down by him, unable to move.

She struggled and whimpered, like someone drowning.

After an unknown length of time, Xiao Zexin released her lips and began kissing at her neck, his teeth nibbling, each bite felt as if it was tearing away her flesh.

Nangong Ruyue, due to suffocation, her vision darkened, her body completely powerless.

She felt pain in her neck and her clothes being fiercely tugged at by him.

If this continued, something irreversible would happen.

She was in no condition to withstand his maddening harm.

Nangong Ruyue gritted her teeth, pushing at his body: "Stop, Zexin, wake up, stop—"

Xiao Zexin couldn’t hear anything, Nangong Ruyue’s clothes were ripped, the sound of tearing fabric was heart-wrenching.

Nangong Ruyue struggled fiercely, her hand reaching for the tranquilizer gun in her pocket.

Just as she felt the gun, Xiao Zexin snatched it away, tossing it into the corner.

It turned out that a tranquilizer gun couldn’t stop his loss of control.

Nangong Ruyue smiled bitterly, but did not regret it.

The man on her body was the one she loved most, even if he really hurt her, she wouldn’t blame him.

Because she knew he didn’t mean to.

But not blaming him didn’t mean not resisting.

"Xiao Zexin, stop it, can you hear me—" she shouted loudly, but he still didn’t hear.

Xiao Zexin’s body was almost pressing down on hers, Nangong Ruyue’s belly felt threatened, instinctively recoiling downward.

But she had nowhere to escape—

Nangong Ruyue saw the water cup next to her.

She reached out forcefully to grab the cup.

Xiao Zexin’s hands were forcefully kneading her softness, then moving downward... reaching her protruding belly.

Suddenly, something kicked against his palm.

Xiao Zexin’s hand instinctively, swiftly made a slicing motion.

Just as if his hand held a knife, and he was slicing down on her belly!

A splash of cold water hit his face suddenly—

Xiao Zexin suddenly snapped awake, all his actions halted immediately.

His motion and the splash occurred almost simultaneously.