She placed Lu Ying's hand on her chest.
Lu Ying tightened his grip on her hand: "Shen Zhaozhao, if you dare to betray me with another man in the future, I will cut out your heart and feed it to the dogs."
The man's cold voice carried undertones of obsession and desire, like a wildfire smoldering beneath the earth.
If it lost control even a little, it would ignite into an unstoppable blaze.
Shen Yinning laughed delicately: "Your Highness is truly wicked, only knowing how to threaten but never to entice. Following you, I haven't gained a single benefit."
Lu Ying pinched her cheek.
This little vixen still had the nerve to claim she hadn't gained anything.
If not for him, she'd still be stuck in that backwater place in Gan State.
The heartless little thing.
