The movement, the force, the wildness, on the quiet river bank at night, seemed like they were really about to stage a live erotic palace drama, leaving people dumbstruck.
Ye Feimo's gaze turned sharp as he blocked Wen Nuan's face with his body, since she was a public figure after all. The couple he glanced at calmed down and looked at the view on the opposite bank of the river, then hesitated and looked at them again, Ye Feimo's gaze was cold and stern, "What are you staring at, have you never seen porn before?"
Wen Nuan's face, which had been flushed with shame, was now thunderstruck into oblivion by his remark, and the couple was also embarrassed. The boy, red-faced, hurriedly pulled the girl away—they could have gone somewhere else to rest along the thousand meters of the river bank, couldn't they?
