Yi Luowa angrily closed her eyes, feeling a strong premonition that she was destined to be completely at the mercy of this beast in her lifetime!
In her heart, Yi Luowa sneered at herself: You already sense you'll be eaten alive by him, so why don't you just muster up some courage and outright refuse him?
The little figure in her mind dabbed gently at her teary eyes with a handkerchief, saying pitifully, "This concubine cannot do it!"
"Why can't you?" Yi Luowa curled her lip.
"Because you secretly like him in your heart, yet you're forcing me to refuse him. What kind of justice is that!" The little figure trembled while pointing an accusing finger, clutching her tiny handkerchief.
Yi Luowa couldn't help but stifle a laugh; hearing Tong Airui's steady breathing nearby, she hastily covered her mouth.
Can't sleep. What to do? Sneak a peek!