She is guilty of the same crime as love (39)_1

Yu Shen couldn't tell if this woman was telling the truth or not. After all, she didn't look like a normal person.

How could a normal L look like this?

Yu Shen reached out and grabbed both of Fu min's hands, holding them in his hands. Then, he slowly raised them above her head. His eyes were dangerous, and his thin lips opened and closed.

"Don't challenge my bottom line anymore. Go back to your room and sleep."

Her wrists were very thin, and he could easily grab both of them with one hand. They were soft to the touch.

The woman's entire body was pressed against his. Her graceful figure was perfect and soft like a ball of cotton. The faint fragrance on her body drifted into his nose.

But Yu Shen wasn't the least bit distracted.

After all, in his eyes, Fu min was just an idiot with a screw loose.

Yu Shen pulled her down expressionlessly and gently wrapped her up with the blanket.

Fu Shang was lifted up.

It was hanging upside down.

“..”