"Fuck!"
The tiger fur on the back of Ying Jiuyao's neck bristled.
His fist grazed Su An'an's temple as it slammed into the wall, instantly denting the alloy surface with a web of cracks.
Su An'an pressed her hands against his chest, urging him.
"Hurry and answer it. What if it's an emergency..."
Before she could finish, he captured her lower lip and sucked on it hard.
Passion churned like magma in Ying Jiuyao's Gilded Beast Eyes.
"I took a week's vacation. No one is going to interrupt me."
"Ying Jiuyao, answer it now!"
Fei Zhao's demanding voice made Ying Jiuyao freeze instantly.
Su An'an shoved Ying Jiuyao away and ducked behind a flower trellis.
'Princess, what are you so afraid of?'
Little Pink couldn't understand.
Why did the Princess look so afraid of being caught by Fei Zhao?
'You wouldn't understand the modesty of people from Ancient Earth!'
Su An'an simply didn't want Fei Zhao to see her.
