After Shen Tiancheng finished speaking, the darkness gradually dissipated all around, followed by a faint dim light slowly brightening, becoming increasingly bright.
There was no abrupt discomfort from darkness to daylight; even Mu Tiantian could see Shen Tiancheng's outline becoming clearer right before her eyes.
Dark brows, slender almond-shaped eyes, exuding a silent, chilling allure that instills fear, along with that flamboyant, enchanting smile, and the bold gaze as he looked at her, Mu Tiantian couldn't help but purse her lips.
"Let go of me!"
The voice was slightly trembling, even though she tried her best to control it, she still couldn't hide her deep-seated fear of Shen Tiancheng.
"Though I generally dislike women who throw themselves at me, Little Sweetheart, you're an exception! Since you've already thrown yourself at me, how could I not take advantage of it?"
"Little Sweetheart, there's plenty of time - today, we can take it slow!"
No, absolutely not!
