He couldn't help it. It looked so painful!
Yet, when he looked at Shen Xun, he had an indifferent expression on his face.
Han Jun was curious. "Brother Xun, Huo Ningxi is such a pretty boy. Is he a good fighter?"
He actually put Brother Xun in this state! No, he had to check it out for himself.
He stood up, and quietly peeked in through the gap in the door.
As soon as he looked, his lips twitched.
"Brother Xun, what did you do to Young Master Huo?"
Why was he huddled up like he had been taken advantage of?
God, please forgive me. Probably because his conversation with Song Yaoyao was so suggestive, this scene made him...
...imagine things.
"Do you want to know?"
Shen Xun cursed quietly and his lips parted in a sinister manner. He smiled on the surface, but he wasn't happy on the inside.
Han Jun trembled. "N-n-no! Not at all!"
"No, you do!"
