"How long were we out?" Zhan Sheng demanded from Mao Xia.
"Less than an hour my lord," Mao Xia responded easily.
Zi Yin's heart pounded and he couldn't believe that they were asleep for that long, it felt like a lifetime. He thought about Su Hu's life had felt real, like it was his own and his love for Ren Ling… Zi Yin touched his chest, how could he ever look at Zhan Sheng the same? When he knew what it felt like to love him. To fuck him. Zi Yin had felt every inch of this man's body and soul. Was it all fake? Zi Yin wasn't sure how he felt about it. Before this mission started, he had hated Zhan Sheng with such an extreme passion, he'd never wanted to kill anymore in his entire life but now…
He didn't know what to feel.
"How is your cultivation?" Mao Xia asked.
