The Untamed Concubin

A person sat on the ground, another sitting on top of him. His waist was locked by a pair of iron arms, held securely in their embrace. He had nothing covering his body, completely exposed. Two round orbs pressed tightly against his blood-stained chest. Only then did he realize how strong the other was; because in their embrace, he seemed so small. His face only reached the other's shoulder.,A slight breeze rustled through the air, followed by a few shadows darting past.,"Eagle Guard, you dare let someone disrespect your master!"。