"Boyuan, who is this guy?"
With a possessive gaze fixed intently on the figure behind the woman, Bertie licked his blood-red lips, looking quite intrigued.
Hmm... this guy's blood must taste delicious.
It was clear that he was interested in Helian Junmo, and Rong Shang's guard was raised. She smiled and said in a nonchalant manner, "Brother, he's mine."
"Tch." Bertie scoffed.
This girl only knows how to play around with life, she doesn't do anything serious, all she thinks about is doing *that* kind of thing with men.
Bertie narrowed his long, narrow eyes and glanced at Helian Junmo again. "Bo Yuan, hand this guy over to me."
Anyway, she has plenty of male lovers, so one more or one less won't make a difference.
His gaze grew increasingly brazen, and Bertie looked as if he were about to break through the window.
Helian Junmo frowned, feeling disgusted with this man from the bottom of his heart.
Rong Shang could sense the young man's dislike for Bertie. She raised an eyebrow and said playfully, "If you don't like me, how about I give you to my brother?"
She was just trying to scare him.
Helian Junmo frowned, his face instantly turning ashen.
He didn't say anything.
But the man outside the window took it seriously.
With a "crack," the glass window seemed to shatter, and a tall, imposing man darted in through the window, heading straight for Helian Junmo.
Rong Shang's expression changed, and she immediately reached out and grabbed the other person's shoulder. "Brother."
"What?" The closer Bertie got, the more interested he became in Helian Junmo, but Rong Shang stopped him. His expression changed slightly, and a half-smile appeared on his lips. "Weren't you going to give him to me?"
Is this for you?
You wish!
"Bro, you actually believe me when I'm flirting with my man?"
"Are you kidding me?" Bertie was angry, his eyes filled with rage.
"No, I was just asking for his opinion. It's just that you were too impatient, brother." With one hand on his shoulder, Rong Shang instinctively used her other hand to protect the man behind her.
Helian Junmo lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman in front of him, feeling a strange and indescribable sensation in his heart.
Bertie sneered, his sharp hawk eyes growing even more dangerous. "So you're not willing to give him to me, are you?"
She could feel the anger burning within Bertie. Rong Shang smiled, her tone becoming inexplicably serious, "Brother, he is my man, not an object."
"If you need it, I can introduce you to ten or eight."
"Heh." Bertie sneered. "Not bad, Bo Yuan."
His answer was somewhat meaningful, but Rong Shang's expression remained unchanged, and a faint smile still lingered on her lips.
At that moment, Bertie suddenly shifted her gaze to the man behind her.
Helian Junmo met the man's possessive gaze. His expression was cold and stern, and he exuded a low-pressure aura, showing no sign of fear.
Having entered the wolf's den, Helian Junmo never expected to escape unscathed.
But then, Bertie licked her lips and suddenly said to him, "Just you wait, as long as you stay in the castle, I don't believe I can't have you!"
He took a step, and within seconds, Bertie disappeared from the window again.
Rong Chang's lips twitched.
That guy's words were really ambiguous.
Anyone who didn't know better would think he was going to be her rival in love, trying to steal Helian Junmo from her.
Turning around, Rong Shang glanced at Helian Junmo casually, "Aren't you afraid he'll come looking for you?"
She took off the glove that had touched Bertie's shoulder and threw it on the ground. Rong Shang smiled and said, "If you're scared, I don't mind sharing the bed with you."
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