Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Zhao Pinlin walked up to the group of three. His eyes scanned Mu Ningxue with dark desire.
If the woman did not reject him, perhaps Zhao Pinlin would still be admiring her beauty with a pure heart. However, since his wild ambitions were being answered lately, he found his lust for Mu Ningxue's silver hair and her sacred face growing stronger.
He initially thought he would have to contribute more to the Black Vatican before he could fulfill his dream. After all, the woman he lusted after was a Magician. To his surprise, she walked into the trap herself. When Zhao Pinlin's eyes stared at Mu Ningxue, it felt like he had already dominated and ravaged her countless times!
Mu Ningxue finally understood why she was being cautious around Zhao Pinlin. Every time the man looked at her, he was like a starving beast. He did not even bother hiding his intentions.