Lu Ning scuttled backwards in retreat, an intense fear gripping her heart. Blinking her almond-shaped eyes, she squeaked in a panicked voice, "Stay away! Don't come any closer!"
She did not want to know how to use the - the things - in the green box!
Yin Zhihan perfectly sculpted physique loomed over her. In her state of abject terror, Lu Ning could have sworn that Zhihan's mesmerizing form had gained a pair of curved horns and a long forked tail. Was this how she would be robbed of her innocence? Slinking around the bed with predatory grace, Yin Zhihan murmured, "It was you who entered the lion's den. Since you've delivered yourself to my door, then forgive me for taking the initiative to end what you started..."
Only then did Lu Ning realize how reckless her actions were, entering another man's room without an escort - and in the middle of the night to boot!
