"I was just joking around, it was a tease, you mustn't take it seriously, let me explain."
"No need." Fu Xing waved his hand, suddenly moved closer by a few inches. Although he wasn't a real existence, Lin Fu still felt the pressure he exerted, involuntarily holding her breath, feeling as if her body was rooted to the spot.
"I think what you said makes sense." Fu Xing gazed at her, his devastatingly handsome features nearly touching her face, "To avoid being less than a beast, I will satisfy you. Just wait for me, it won't be too long."
Lin Fu's pupils dilated suddenly, her breathing quickened.
"Ha!" Fu Xing clicked his tongue, his voice low and seductive. In his deep, dark eyes, two clusters of fervent flames flickered, exuding a domineering, assertive, and scorching aura, starkly different from his usual cold demeanor.
