Chapter 1161: Attack
"Every man wants to taste her, the woman named Xiao. I especially want to have a taste," Robert licked his lips as he stared at Xia Xue's figure, unable to live without both drugs and women.
Shao Weihua chuckled, a chill flickering in his eyes.
Wang Zhanting scrutinized the No.3 private room. Compared to Shao Weihua, he noticed another scent in the room apart from the smell of blood. He had always been curious about one thing: with Xiao Lin's possessiveness over Xia Xue, Robert's coveting could not have gone unnoticed by him. Such forbearance surely had a reason.
The colorless and odorless 'Wu Yue' would never leave a scent. This faint fragrance was nearly imperceptible in the air, only caught when it clung to fabric. Perhaps it suppressed Xiao Lin's impulse, or maybe he was just overthinking it, choosing not to act to avoid Xia Xue getting hurt.
