Wu Guang carried Chen Ke to the bed, eager to strip off his clothes. But how could Holy Relics equipment simply be removed by hand? As a professional, Wu Guang definitely knew this.
Chen Ke pushed him down, grasped his wrists, and looked down at him from a mounting position.
"You wouldn't guess you're this fiery, you little bitch," Wu Guang chuckled. "Your husband certainly didn't skimp on training you."
"Close your eyes," commanded Chen Ke.
"Ok, want to play rough? Well, let's see what you can do~" Wu Guang said with a lecherous grin, and obediently closed his eyes.
Chen Ke looked around, trying to find something he could use to suffocate Wu Guang. Since the aim was to fake an accident, there could be no obvious wounds, but there was nothing useful around, just a red pillow close at hand.
