"Don't!" Rong Sheng's voice rang out to stop him, unintentionally overflowing with seductive charm, to Chu Yifeng, it was like a lethal poison.
In this deserted alley, Chu Yifeng was like a ravenous wolf, never sated.
Rong Sheng had never been able to struggle free from him, but this time, she seemed to give her silent consent.
She dressed herself, prepared to return to the military camp, Chu Yifeng did not pester her further, he simply left her with a remark whispered in her ear, "Rong Sheng, once this battle is over, don't even think of running away!"
It sounded like a knell from hell ringing in Rong Sheng's ears, the chaos and exhaustion all surged into her heart.
She pressed her temples, bearing the pain as she went to find Su Yingxue. Su Yingxue was sincerely concerned about her, but as she held Su Yingxue's hand, she earnestly reminded her, "Beside Chen Ruobai, there's still someone familiar with us lurking around, possibly holding a white box in her hands."
