"Are you uncomfortable? Do you hate doing it? " A cold voice drawled next to his ear, evident mockery in its tone, "But A'Zian, you have no choice, as long as you are weak, you can only endure it. When you get stronger and you are uncomfortable because of someone, you can cut him down."
That was one of the few good pieces of advice he had received those days. Shi Zian's sharp silver eyes accurately found the person who was causing him discomfort and a layer of ice appeared on his hand.
"You are silent. Silence means consent." Those blue eyes were extremely pure without any mortal filth, they looked at him with trust and joy, like the owner was immensely glad that he accepted her offer.
How could she be so shameless, selling her body to whoever saves her? Even though he scolded her in his mind, the layer of ice in his hand disappeared.
"I do not consent. You.. "
The lady did you allow him to finish his words before she cut in sharply, "Why? Am I not beautiful?"