The man pushed away the piano he once cherished most, held Jiang Lai tightly, and lowered his head to kiss her charming appearance. Just at that moment, a burst of white smoke sprayed in front of them.
Murong Dun, driven by passion, didn't care, preoccupied by the madness before him. Facing away from the window, he embraced the person in his arms, uttering love words carelessly...
"Heartbeat Value changed, current Heartbeat Value: 84."
On the bed, Jiang Lai leisurely ate grapes, watching the man by the window crazily caressing and swaying with a piano in his arms, completely unaware of anything unusual, continuously shouting Jiang Lai's name.
Jiang Lai smiled and continued to watch the show.
Even Little Buding couldn't stand it.
"That's so disgusting, how can you still eat?"
"Human piano, back then you had to pay to see something like this."
"I'm just a child, don't corrupt me. And what about the skill I painstakingly got for you? Can you do something useful with it?"
