That night, Sun Yiyi's behavior forced Song Xiaodong to admit she was indeed a vixen spirit. Not only did she look like one, but her actions were absolutely those of a vixen spirit.
Her repeated demands pushed Song Xiaodong to his limits, eventually breaking through his willpower. The intense longing made him lose control and he flipped Sun Yiyi beneath him.
"Ah! No, this can't happen!" But when Song Xiaodong started to pull off Sun Yiyi's clothes, she suddenly cried out.
"Hmm?" Song Xiaodong paused.
"It can't be like this! We absolutely cannot have actual intercourse." Sun Yiyi shook her head vigorously, surprisingly determined.
"It's not up to you to say it can't happen at this point." Song Xiaodong's willpower had already crumbled, and desire had taken over his mind, his impulses now stronger than ever.
