บท 707: Fourth Finger

"Xiao Ze…" was all He Juan could manage, at a loss of words.

Mu Yuze pursed his lips tightly, feeling a little upset. He knew that it was just wishful thinking and there was no way they could remain here forever, but… once they stepped outside, there would be so many things demanding He Juan's attention – the Manipulator, Luo Xuan, the police and many others…

At least here, He Juan only had eyes on him, paid attention to no one but him, only smiled and talked to him. Inside this locked room, Mu Yuze could monopolize everything about the Alpha and hog the man all for himself. 

It would be different once they left.

The more Mu Yuze thought about it, the more reluctant he was. Alas, he had momentarily forgotten about the existence of the bond, which conveyed some of his emotions to He Juan. Sensing his sadness, He Juan reflexively provided silent reassurance and comfort, his arms tightening around the omega.