Lin Chen appeared from behind the curtain, eyeing the somewhat vexing fairy before him.
At that moment, Hu Meimei was dressed in a white lab coat, sitting on the edge of the bed with a queenly air, her hands crossed over her chest as she teased Lin Chen with her gaze.
Red light surged, and Lin Chen felt a spiritual attack piercing into his soul.
Just as her hand was about to clutch Lin Chen's throat, suddenly her fair wrist was tightly grasped by Lin Chen's hand.
"Beauty, don't you enjoy playing? Why tire of it so soon? Let me take good care of you," Lin Chen said with a naughty smile curving at the corner of his mouth.
"You bastard, you weren't really mesmerized by me just now; you were pretending all along," Hu Meimei realized in an instant that she had been tricked.
"Hmph!" Hu Meimei's lip curled up slightly as a flash of red sparked in her eyes.
