The female lead is powerful, ruthless, and stunningly beautiful—she stops at nothing to get what she wants. Sheng Wu, the Ghost King sealed beneath the Abyss of Ten-Thousand Ghosts, is cruel and ...
She actually wanted Sheng Wu to use her sex appeal to scheme against Zhang Feng! This is ridiculous!
Shen Qinghuan knew that he was angry, but did not talk back. She just raised her eyebrows heroically and said something.
"She's not an object you can manipulate at will. Her method is a little unacceptable, but it's the only way she can help me. She just wants to help me. What's wrong with that?"
Well, that’s an excuse, not a rebuttal.
When Shen Junsheng heard that she thought he was blaming Sheng Wu, his already angry face suddenly darkened. "What do you know? When did I ever treat her like an object? Do you think you completely understand her after spending a few days with her? I tell you, I understand her better than anyone else!"
As he said that, he stood up directly. His tall body of over 1.9 meters was very oppressive. He looked at Shen Qinghuan with a serious admonishment in his eyes.
"Also, don't get too close to her. She's not as simple as you think." After saying that, he didn't want to say anything more and was about to leave.
It was originally a kind reminder, but when Shen Qinghuan heard it, it was interpreted as him being suspicious of and disgusted with Sheng Wu.
She narrowed her brown eyes, and just as Shen Junsheng was about to walk out of the study, she suddenly spoke in a cold voice.
"I don't know what she looks like, I only know that she shouldn't be trapped in the backyard, being treated as a thing to be fought over by you and father!"
As soon as these words came out, Shen Junsheng's body suddenly stiffened. Then he did not make any excuses, but just left quickly without saying a word.
Seeing this, Shen Qinghuan, who had been tense all the time, breathed a sigh of relief and then returned to his room.
She stood in front of the mirror, slightly opened her collar, and looked at the extremely ambiguous kiss marks on it. She slowly touched them with her fingertips, and her throat moved slightly.
In the end, the cold gaze was tainted with desires that shouldn't be there.
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