To her surprise, the man didn’t loosen his hold on her, but tightened it.
His icy eyes stared at her intently.
"Strangers?"
Shen Yue was startled by his gaze, her body jolting.
"Well, what else?"
’If not strangers, what does he want us to be?’
The moment the words left her lips, Huang Ziyue suddenly leaned down, his tall frame looming over her, his aura terrifying.
Pressed tightly against his chest, Shen Yue instantly felt a sense of suffocation.
One of his large hands gripped her waist, while the other held her locked tightly in his embrace.
His gaze was like daggers of ice piercing her face.
"Don’t even think about it."
His domineering, irrefutable tone made Shen Yue’s breath catch.
Encircled in his broad, sturdy arms, she seemed small and frail, and her heart couldn’t help but accelerate.
Trapped like this by a man in the quiet woods, she felt her skin crawl.
"What are you trying to do?"
Huang Ziyue’s handsome face drew closer and closer, until it was almost touching hers.
She could even see the fine hair on his skin.
’This man, I have to admit, his face alone is enough to make people kneel in submission.’
’Add to that his mysterious, iceberg-like aura, and a single glance is enough to make anyone keep their distance, not daring to act out of line.’
’He’s just too devastatingly perfect.’
But she understood that the more alluring something was, the more dangerous it was.
As he drew near, Shen Yue’s heart began to beat uncontrollably, and a thin sheen of sweat even broke out on her forehead.
The man’s cold lips moved closer and closer to her ear, and even his breath carried a chill.
Catching Shen Yue completely off guard, he whispered a few words:
"Whether you admit it or not, I am your man."
As for becoming strangers with him? She could forget about it for the rest of her life!
BOOM!
Shen Yue felt like her head was about to explode!!
’Her man?’
Her face flushed uncontrollably.
"Who said you’re my man? When did I ever say that?"
Huang Ziyue was angered by her repeated denials.
His cold lips, as if in punishment, suddenly bit down on her ear.
Shen Yue froze instantly.
"Bastard, what are you doing?"
Huang Ziyue’s sharp teeth grazed against her earlobe as he breathed out cool air.
"Should I help you recall what we did that day in Beastification City?"
Shen Yue trembled.
’Beastification City!!’
’Beastification City again.’
’What could have happened in Beastification City? Isn’t it obvious we just slept together?’
’This man is clearly determined to cling to me.’
’It was clearly the original owner who had her fun with seven guys in Beastification City, but now these men are showing up one by one, leaving me to clean up this mess.’
’Don’t tell me they expect me to take responsibility, to clean up her mess?’
Shen Yue felt a surge of indignation. ’I’m not the original owner, so why should I be responsible?’
’Even though I’m her now, our souls are fundamentally different. But I can’t just come out and tell him that I’m not the one who slept with him!’
She truly had a grievance she couldn’t voice. It was incredibly frustrating, and she was seething with pent-up anger.
Just as she was about to speak.
"You damn Flood Dragon, so this is where you brought her!"
"Let her go!"
The voices of Mu Silin and Lan Cangyue came at almost the same time.
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