"Huh….?" Chen Ming looked at the devil lord in front of him and then turned to glance at the fuming werewolf, who suddenly calmed down, hovering a wicked smile on his lips.
He suddenly had a terrible premonition in his heart.
He was merely here because he had nothing to do, and he only wanted to see the devil lord in pain. But he didn't know the man was in heat!
Damn, this guy must be joking, mustn't he? How could he pleasure two people at once?
He didn't want to do this. Sorry, he was out!
Just as he was about to speak up, he saw the werewolf jumping inside as he leaned against the window frame. His lips had an evil smile hanging on the corners as he raised his head arrogantly and said, "What are you afraid of? We aren't going to eat you."