Luo Bingtong gently lifted her head, her sapphire-like pupils quietly gazing at Su Yuan below, silent and speechless, yet full of attachment.
Su Yuan opened his eyes, looking at the exquisite face that had hardly changed over the years, inadvertently recalling the scene when he first met her at Demon Capital Academy.
The mysterious, frost-like genius girl with no expressions back then, now lying so obediently on him...
As if she could be devoured in one bite.
"Bingtong, do you know... what you're doing?"
Su Yuan felt the petite flawless body in his arms, his breathing gradually becoming rapid, his gaze somewhat fervent.
During this rare family gathering, Su Yuan had deliberately restrained the decomposition of alcohol by his Emperor Level body to drink heartily with his father.
Though currently pressed against a warm slightly cool body, Su Yuan felt as if his entire body was being ignited, becoming increasingly feverish.
Bingtong lowered her head slightly: "Hmm."
