In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun spilled into the room, shining on sweat-drenched skin.
Zhou Youyou lay sprawled across Lu Chen's broad chest, muttering in a low voice, "Fine, I'll help you, okay? Why are you being so fierce?"
Seeing Zhou Youyou agree, a slight smile appeared on Lu Chen's face. His large hand gently caressed her jade-like back as he whispered in her ear, "Youyou, you're so good."
Zhou Youyou gave a soft snort. "I'm not helping you, I'm helping them. Since you're dead set on courting death, don't blame me. Not everyone is like me. If you dare bring them into the Zhen Nan Prince Manor, once they sense the surging vitality in your body, they'll definitely suck you dry. If you suffer backlash from spiritual evil, that's your own fault."
Lu Chen said, "It's fine. As long as I don't leave the Capital city, they can't do anything to me."
