Mo Heng always had a faint cold fragrance about him. Leaning against his body, that subtly detectable scent was now magnified several times, deeply stimulating Pei Qin's nerves.
Pei Qin was not an innocent young girl unaware of the ways of the world. In the modern age of abundant internet information, she had seen her fair share of adult films. She knew exactly what was happening to her body—she had been aroused by an aphrodisiac. As she moved to a safe distance from Mo Heng, Pei Qin cursed while holding the dagger Lu Hai had given her, "Damn it!"
Seeing that Feng Wei and Lu Hai could hold their defenses, Pei Qin felt feverishly hot, and Mo Heng's grip around her arm tightened, "Let's get out of here first!" He helped her onto the carriage and drove off on another road to avoid danger.
