This was his Lili.
He could even sense that his little rose was about to grow thorns.
"Oh? And how am I different?" Jiang Xinli leaned over, gently hooking his collar open with a finger. Her fingertip traced circles against the skin inside.
"Different or not, I like it either way." The man's Adam's apple bobbed, his throat suddenly feeling dry. "Lili, it's uncomfortable being tied up like this..."
"It's supposed to be uncomfortable." Jiang Xinli leaned in and pinched his chin, deliberately brushing her lips against his. "How dare you listen in on my thoughts for so long! You endured it all that time, but you can't handle this little bit now?"
"How dare you deceive the future Dark Female—" Her voice dropped lower as her fingers slowly undid his buttons, one by one, before sliding down to his belt...
Four cool, goose-yellow healing vines spilled from her fingertips.
They snaked down the man's broad, sturdy chest.
Sheng Tianze's voice instantly became deep and hoarse. "Lili—"
