Death Scripture

Shangguan Fei felt that this was the very reason why he had been assigned here. If it weren’t for the fact that he was present, supervising this meeting, then the Dragon King’s intelligence executive probably have been on his knees, begging to have sex with this woman by now.

‘Women are trouble indeed.’ For the first time, Shangguan Fei felt smug about his sexual orientation that gave him an immunity to this kind of trouble.

“The Dragon King doesn’t count as a man?” There was a hint of sarcasm in Shangguan Fei’s tone. There were some facts that he could see distinctly, while those so-called smart people were blind to. “Lady Xiao, you’re a terrible judge of character. Pang Jing is the one who doesn’t count as a man – no, he is a man, a real man. But just like me, he also likes men. The Dragon King, however, ha-ha. He’s a picky man who doesn’t think that you’re good enough for him.”

With a fierce struggle in his mind, Xu Xiaoyi didn’t hear Shangguan Fei’s words at all, but Xiao Fengchai felt a shiver go through her from head to toe and suddenly understood. It turned out that not only had she been tricked, but she had also failed in the game that she was best at. “I want an audience with the Dragon King. There’s something that I’ll tell only to him.” She wanted to grab onto a life-saving straw.