As soon as Mu Yuze's words settled in the air, the atmosphere between them became subtly charged with sparks and gunpowder. The corner of He Juan's lips twitched and he almost could not control his expression for a split second. Mu Yuze… wanted his help in washing? The omega he was courting wanted his help in… in…
He Juan screwed his eyes shut as myriads of glorious and wonderfully inappropriate images flashed through his mind. Oh dear God in Heaven… what was up with this dangerous temptation?!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!