C173 The Lust of the Battle Duke Burned

Wei Tiantian couldn't speak; the Battle Duke didn't give her a chance. His grip was strong, holding her hands tightly so she couldn't move. He kissed her, then moved to her neck. Tiantian shook her head, trying to avoid him, but he was relentless, drawn to the faint, captivating scent she wore.

The aroma was intoxicating, pulling him in deeper. His hands fumbled with her clothes