"Sizzle!"
The streetlight stretched the shadows of the overlapping man and woman long, while not far from the alley, Xiao Wang and the others stood sideways, observing unobtrusively, blocking the passersby's view.
The camera on the wall corner was somehow covered with a dirty rag, completely losing its intended function.
The intertwined shadows occasionally changed shape, but upon closer inspection, it was mainly the shadow above exerting itself, all the passionate turbulence came from its spinning, twisting...
At this moment, Zhou Wang was indeed a bit confused, being zealously "flirted" by Jeon So-mi.
It took him about two or three seconds to react to what was happening.
He, Zhou Wang, billionaire, the chosen one, collector of goddesses, master of art appreciation, the only system-certified Soul Catcher, the man who simultaneously held the titles of "king of swagger" and "male god"… was unexpectedly kissed.
Jeon So-mi specifically waited here for Zhou Wang.
