A heart-stirring voice echoed in the tent. If Zhou Shu hadn't isolated the sound inside the tent, Lu Wenshuang probably wouldn't have the face to see anyone in the camp again.
She fell from the tide and felt sore and weak all over, but she also felt like she wanted to continue like this forever.
Recalling the crazy scene just now, Lu Wenshuang buried her face in Zhou Shu's arms. She was so embarrassed that she could no longer raise her head.
Although she had thought about it before, she had never thought that she would really do it one day…
She shrank into Zhou Shu's arms and whispered, "Master, I didn't mean to seduce you."
His heart skipped a beat, and he felt his heart ache. It seemed that he had indeed affected her a lot because of the God of War Catalog.
"I know." Zhou Shu touched her smooth back and said gently, "I took advantage of you."
"No, Master—" Lu Wenshuang hurriedly said.