God knows what this bastard was up to now.
'On our wedding night... he wants to get kinky?'
That was the only reason Shen Huoshui could think of.
Fortunately, Yun Mo didn't make her wait too long.
He came in holding an exquisite, medium-sized box, approaching her with slow, steady steps.
"What are you up to now?" Shen Huoshui asked, her slender brows furrowed. She propped her cheek in her hand, watching him lazily.
The man paused. His long, raven-black lashes lifted, revealing eyes as dark and deep as ink.
Shen Huoshui was startled.
His gaze no longer concealed his intense and alarming possessiveness. A fiery light burned in their dark depths, like a dormant beast ready to pounce and devour her whole.
His thin, crimson lips were more vivid than usual, holding a faint, cold smile for some reason. "...Do you have any idea how long I've planned for this day?"
It was as if a fire had suddenly been lit beside her, and its heat was slowly starting to consume her.
