Chapter 52_1

Why is this woman like this? She makes his heart ache, makes him suffer. Unable to restrain himself any longer, Beigong Cang reached out to hold Qianning's small face in his hands and kissed her lips.

He gently kissed her lips, that familiar feeling making it impossible for Qianning to resist. She knew she should stop him, should reject him. But her body melted under his tender kisses, her strength draining away as if he were sucking it out of her, gradually collapsing into his embrace.

Beigong Cang picked up Qianning and walked towards the large round bed, laying her down gently. He knew what he wanted now; he knew that for these few months, only she could quench his burning desires.

As her back touched the soft bed sheets, Qianning knew there was no escape. Maybe she never even thought of escaping all this. But her worried eyes whispered two words, "The child."

"Mm. I won't hurt the child."