The soft and faint light shines on the delicate and beautiful face of the person on the bed.

There was no movement around again.

Everything is the same as before, except for the sea lantern on the bedside table...

The fabric beside the bed wrinkled slightly.

At this moment, Song Jinqiao suddenly opened his eyes, abruptly pulled out the other hand that was pressed under his body, clenched the dagger and pointed it at the air above him, and placed the other hand on his chest. His dark eyes were gloomy and strange, and his beautiful little face revealed a hint of brutal murderous intent.

"Who are you?" She lowered her voice and moved the dagger in her hand slightly.

If she took another step, the unknown thing on top of her would die on the spot.

Judging from the touch in her hand and the information coming from her body, the person pressing on her... is a male!

Thinking of this, she moved her fingers slightly, and was about to slit the male's throat, but the hand holding the dagger and the hand against her chest were suddenly pulled over her head by two big hands.

His hand hit the stone bed and Song Jinqiao felt a pain. The hand holding the dagger couldn't help but loosen, and the dagger immediately slipped from his palm and fell to the ground.

“You smell so good…”

The male finally spoke, but it was not the voice of an adult male that Song Jinqiao had imagined, but rather the clear voice of a twenty-year-old, between adolescence and adulthood.

Song Jinqiao felt a little itchy on the side of his neck, and he immediately understood what it meant. His face suddenly darkened, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his expression.

"Get out of here!" she growled.

Those two words didn't make the male leave, but instead made him move closer.

At this moment, several footsteps were suddenly heard outside. The male figure above paused. Just when Song Jinqiao thought he was about to leave, he felt a wet feeling in his ears.

Then she felt a soft touch on her lips.

"I'll come see you later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Jinqiao felt his whole body relax and he was no longer restrained.

The door suddenly opened and several slaves walked in.