Chapter 59: Romance and Love, Where Is There No Melodrama (6)

Yet she gritted her teeth. While she was immune to the "Life and Death Mutual Commitment" poison, it did not mean she was immune to the martial arts of this freak in red!

Chang Geyue looked at Feng Shang vigilantly, terrified that he might lose control and pounce on her.

To her surprise, Feng Shang’s phoenix eyes shifted, and his gaze landed instead on Shangguan Cheng.

Chang Geyue felt a jolt in her heart. *Damn, this fellow doesn't swing that way, does he?!*

Immediately afterward, she let out a long sigh of relief. Didn't this mean she was safe?

Before her thought could fully form, Feng Shang's icy voice rang out, "Woman, put away your filthy thoughts."

Chang Geyue instantly looked like a child caught in the act, her face beneath the skin mask flushing slightly.

Yet, as the saying went, explanation was just cover-up, wasn't it?

Watching Feng Shang walk toward Shangguan Cheng, Chang Geyue instinctively covered her eyes, though her slender fingers couldn't help but part slightly, her eyes filled with a trace of curiosity.

Feng Shang’s breathing was somewhat unstable. Clearly, he was desperately fighting to suppress the effects of the "Life and Death Mutual Commitment" poison upon himself.

Chang Geyue pouted. Shangguan Cheng actually didn't look terrible, but set against the mesmerizing allure of Feng Shang, he was completely devoid of any color whatsoever.

Moreover, every movement of Shangguan Cheng’s brows and eyes oozed vulgarity. This time, Chang Geyue felt that Feng Shang was drawing the short end of the stick.

Thus, fearless of death, she offered a suggestion: "This man truly is disgusting. If you can't stomach it, this is your territory anyway—just go outside and pick someone at random."

As she spoke, Chang Geyue genuinely pondered the matter for a moment, then suggested with a sincere expression, "Bao the Fourth is pretty good." He was naive and adorable, the ultimate bottom for sure.

Though judging by his looks, she felt Feng Shang looked more like a peerless bottom, it was just a pity that with his temperament, who would dare top him!

Feng Shang could feel his teeth grinding against each other; he desperately wanted to chew out Chang Geyue's tongue. "If you dare spout any more nonsense, this Prince will take you first!"

Chang Geyue curled her lip, her eyes devoid of any fear, as though she had firmly concluded that Feng Shang favored men.

"You..." Damned woman! Feng Shang gritted his teeth. If not for the fact that every step closer to Chang Geyue intensified the effect of the aphrodisiac within him, he definitely would have gone over and ripped apart that damned woman's mouth.

Chang Geyue rolled her eyes and remained silent.

Of course she knew Feng Shang didn't like men, but as the old saying went, even if you couldn't beat someone, you could still disgust them to death.

Ever since she first met that fellow, her journey of flight and evasion had begun. Naturally, she wouldn't let slip any opportunity that came her way.

Now that she had discovered this guy had a petty heart and got angry over nothing, she was going to tick him off to death.

Meanwhile, Shangguan Cheng on the ground was beginning to feel a faint sense of terror. Having also been infected with the "Life and Death Mutual Commitment" poison, he had embraced a desperate resolve to drag two people down into the abyss with him.

Yet he had miscalculated one single detail: if Feng Shang liked men, wouldn't the two of them be heading off to the netherworld together?

"You... don't come over." Shangguan Cheng was already beaten half to death, and coupled with the effects of the poison, his entire sentence sounded remarkably like playing hard to get—more seductive than a courtesan and softer than a brothel’s top escort.

Chang Geyue rubbed her temples, feeling that the scene before her was anything but pure.

Her smug and triumphant expression made Feng Shang wish he could poke a hole right through her heart.

Chang Geyue let out a soft hum, her face wearing a unique look of self-satisfaction. "He told you not to come over. People are always saying the opposite of what they mean at times like this; actually, he really wants you to pounce on him."

The hostility in Feng Shang’s eyes deepened by several shades as he looked at Chang Geyue. With a sudden movement, he delivered a ruthless kick straight to Shangguan Cheng's leg.

Instantly, a world-shattering scream echoed through the secret chamber.