His imagination run wild

Gray Wolf and Leng Shuang watched on as Hell's Lord's one hand was holding the wine jar while his other hand was grasping Feng Jiu's hand. They sat facing each other - one was smiling, the other was staring. The two people who were guarding at the door felt that the atmosphere was somewhat weird. Fortunately, this strange atmosphere was broken quickly.

Shadow One came in followed by several people carrying food into the room. When he saw the two people at the door watching inside the room closely, he also turned his sights inside. When he saw the scene, he coughed softly and said, "Master, dinner is ready."

"Come in." Hell's Lord commanded and let go of her hand. Then he arranged the two bowls on the table, unscrewed the wine jar and poured less than a half-bowl amount of wine into the bowl.