He noticed Fu Shang's movement.
The man was obviously stunned. He stared at her with a complicated expression and murmured, ""You are ..."
Fu Shang wrapped his arms around Zhong Yue's neck, tilted his head and looked at Zhong Yue, ""This is my dream. Of course, I'm in charge of what I do!"
She pointed a finger at his nose.
"You are not allowed to resist."
The man's eyes turned dark and his eyes curved.
Her voice was clear and sweet.
"Then what do you want to do to me?"
Sheng Xiao's tone was coaxing and seductive, as if he could lead her into an endless abyss.
The man's handsome face, at this moment, was set against the light moonlight shining in from the window. It was bright and dark, and actually had a bit of strange demonic beauty.
What should she do to him?
Fu Shang frowned in distress. He looked up at Sheng Xiao and touched his cheek. "You're so pretty. I quite like you."
The man's eyes were dark.
