Wen Shu shivered coldly, her muddled mind suddenly cleared, and she realized that the chest pressed against her back had somehow turned icy cold, a stark contrast to Luo Fei's touch.
When did Luo Fei disappear...
Even more terrifying, the male behind her appeared silently, and she didn't notice at all!
She quietly clenched her fist, afraid to act rashly, but the person behind grasped her waist tightly and sighed softly, "Luo Fei really knows how to enjoy himself, holding like this is indeed comfortable..."
The male's deep voice had a hint of magnetism, the tone rising with amusement, yet Wen Shu felt a chill up her spine listening to it.
A strong sense of crisis surged into her heart, she glanced towards the exit, slowly extending her claw blade, pondering how to escape.
The arm tightening around her suddenly exerted force, wrapping her tightly in its embrace, the chest vibrating with a light laugh, "Are you looking for Luo Fei?"
