Chapter 33: The Arrow Is Nocked and Must Be Loosed

Dongfang She had never seen such a magnificent body. Behind her left shoulder was a tattoo of a "feathered swallow"—a creature of vibrant, iridescent colors, its wings spread as if about to take flight.

A feathered swallow, symbolizing rebirth.

The man’s hand began to glide across her skin, radiating an strange heat. Yu Jin, flushed with shame and fury, tried to reach out, but he easily subdued her, pinning her wrists above her head.

Her skin, white as snow and delicate enough to bruise at a touch, made the colorful tattoo look all the more radiant and breathtaking in the stark contrast.

"When did you get this? It’s beautiful." President Dongfang was never stingy with his praise for beautiful things.

"What business is it of yours?"

Yu Jin scoffed. Taking advantage of his distraction, she quickly rolled over and swung her leg toward his crotch. However, having learned his lesson, he made it nearly impossible for her to land another sneak attack.

Dongfang She easily blocked her, trapping her between his body and the bed. His dark, curled hair looked all the more alluring against the white sheets. Dongfang She felt that no matter what he did, the fire within him refused to be extinguished; it only burned brighter.

It truly lived up to the saying: you tormenting little enchantress!

Pinned beneath him, Yu Jin felt a sudden, firm pressure against her lower abdomen. She started to reach down to touch it but instinctively pulled her hand back.

"Dongfang She! You absolute pervert! You liar!"

Dongfang She frowned. He would admit to being a pervert, but why a liar?

"How did I become a liar again?" His gaze was searing, fixed upon her bare, flawless body, and the corners of his exquisite lips curled into a wicked, chilling arc.

This was the first time a man had looked at her so brazenly.

No, not the first. There was one other time, six years ago.

Though, it was the same man after all.

Yu Jin blushed. "You clearly said you were impotent..."

Dongfang She wiped his face, roaring with righteous indignation, "Do you really want me to be impotent for the rest of my life, damn it?!"

Yu Jin’s ears rang. She guiltily lowered her gaze, looking aggrieved. "Can you please move?"

At this moment, Dongfang She was still pinning her down, his face inches from hers. After their earlier struggle, her clothes had been torn away and discarded somewhere, leaving her in a vulnerable position. Her wide, damp eyes staring up at him only fueled his desire to conquer.

Dongfang She curled his lips into a playful smirk and leaned into her ear, whispering with a hot breath, "The arrow is on the string; it must be fired."

Yu Jin shivered and tried to push him away, but her hands were firmly restrained. This level of intimacy was mortifying!

"You said you were impotent, so how are you going to 'fire' anything?" She glared at him, her eyes clearly saying that if he dared to touch her, it would prove he had been faking it all along, and she would never cook for him again!

Dongfang She pursed his lips and said nonchalantly, "The doctor said it’s intermittent muscle spasms. An erection is a normal reaction; it needs to be massaged to soften, or I could die from a burst blood vessel."

What? There was such a thing?

Yu Jin looked at him in disbelief. How could this man be so thick-skinned?

Dongfang She narrowed his eyes, his typically unrestrained face glowing with unparalleled confidence. He reached out and pinched her waist hard, gritting his teeth, "Once I’ve recovered, just wait and see what I do to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man rose nimbly, smoothly straightening his slightly wrinkled suit, and left Yu Jin with a look of pure provocation.