Although the Black Monarch could learn to speak, he rarely spoke. At this moment, he was standing obediently in his small territory, motionless like a dark knight.
Jing Yunzhao chatted with Li Shaoyun for a while, but as time passed, she had to face what she had to face. She braced herself and went to the bathroom. When she came out, she was still covered with a towel and her hair was dripping wet. She was wrapped tightly in a bathrobe and Li Shaoyun's deep gaze made her hair stand on end.
The lights in the room were bright, and Jing Yunzhao's face was flushed red, making her look even more charming than usual. Just as Jing Yunzhao was about to say something, Li Shaoyun suddenly pulled the curtain beside her and covered Dark Monarch with it.
"What are you doing?" Jing Yunzhao was stunned.
"You can only look at me like this." Li Shaoyun walked over and wrapped his arms around her body. The atmosphere was ambiguous.
