Su Yu's eyelashes trembled. Her face was flushed, and her red lips parted slightly. "That's not what I meant..."
She glanced quickly at Earl Li, her fingers curling shyly as she whispered, "Even if... even if you want to mate, you should at least... find a more secluded place, right?"
Here... it was too intense. She couldn't handle it.
Earl Li's gaze faltered. He blinked, slowly moving closer to Su Yu. "So... you're willing to mate with me?"
Watching him approach, Su Yu took a deep breath to calm her racing heart. "Mating with you... I'm not exactly getting the short end of the stick, am I?"
Besides, she was the one who had released Earl Li from the Deep Sea Lonely Island. He was an unstable bomb, and she felt a responsibility toward him.
Su Yu's gaze drifted, and she couldn't stop herself from glancing at Earl Li's bare upper body—those bulging muscles, that firm and perfect eight-pack...
'Physically or psychologically, she really wasn't losing out.'
