His hair, which had suddenly grown voluminous when his snake tail appeared, cascaded down his sides, lending him an air of utter languor and indolence.
Su Ye froze.
Then, she watched Su Qing's Adam's apple bob. A smile played on his lips as his voice came out, low and unhurried.
"Benefactor."
He called out to her.
Su Ye wasn't sure what came to mind as she looked at him like this.
Her face instantly flushed red.
'This man... this man is just too bewitching!'
She had been leaning toward him, her hands braced on the bed, but she couldn't stop herself from snatching them back and recoiling.
She wanted to put some distance between them, to lessen his hold over her.
But the snake tail wrapped around her waist didn't budge. Instead, it delivered Su Ye right into Su Qing's arms.
RIP.
In the process, Su Ye's hand accidentally tore open the sash of his inner robes.
The black lines spreading across his chest crept ever upward, yet he showed no intention of covering them.
