Yang Qingyin put up a symbolic struggle before letting Luo Ziling have his way with her.
The two of them kissed from the doorway all the way to the sofa, eventually collapsing together on the bed in the downstairs room.
"Hateful junior, bullying me again," Yang Qingyin tried to control herself with reason after Luo Ziling had forcefully kissed her and taken advantage of her, struggling out of his embrace, "You've learned bad habits, always bullying people."
"Well, why don't you bully me? I don't mind," Luo Ziling spread his arms and legs wide, looking at Yang Qingyin with an unabashedly shameless expression: "I'm at your mercy, so go ahead, beautiful senior, I won't resist at all."
Yang Qingyin burst into laughter at that, but soon put on a serious face.