Ling Ping'an suddenly chuckled.
His shadow that was reflected on the ground also chuckled.
All the evil eyes were spinning strangely.
He thus walked over and grabbed the woman's hand.
He Rourou raised her head and gulped. "Young Master..."
Her voice was slightly trembling and sounded extremely soft.
As Ling Ping'an curled his lips, he said, "please bear a child for me!"
He Rourou was ecstatic. Her beautiful eyes were wide open and she even forgot to breathe.
She couldn't believe that this was true!
The immense happiness made her forget the situation she was facing now!
Just as she didn't know how to answer, she suddenly felt intense pain!
Lowering her head, she saw her own shadow.
That graceful figure was being grabbed by countless tentacle-like lines.
The endless evil eye looked at her coldly.
Countless mouthparts bit down fiercely.
Ling Ping'an's indifferent voice echoed in her ears.