Something to show me?
Intrigued, Mu Yuze followed He Juan into the room and he was instantly hit in the face by the saturated pheromones in the air. The scent of rosewood and whiskey lingered in every nook and cranny, seemingly as if it was suffused into the walls and floorboards.
Mu Yuze involuntarily sucked in a breath, his heart palpitating. His eyes shifted to the Alpha, who did not seem to realize anything as he walked toward the nightstand. Mu Yuze was a hundred percent certain that He Juan did not intend to do anything to him – yet – or else he would have acted as early as when they were alone back home rather than waiting until now.
Even when Mu Yuze had subtly given him the green light, He Juan still managed to restrain himself in the end. That was how remarkable this person's self-control was. That's why the thought of He Juan luring him here to have his way with him did not even cross his mind a bit.
