Chapter 8: Offering Wine
Evelyn suddenly turned her head, her eyes still fixed on the man's straight back. Wherever he passed, it was like a dark cloud covering the area. The people around him were all shocked by his powerful and cold aura, their eyes full of awe and even fear. His temperament was so cold that it made people's hearts flutter.
It couldn't be him. Her "little white face" was definitely not of this temperament. He was passionate, wild and uninhibited, even a bit of a rogue. Every time they met, he would take the initiative to tease her, playing hard to get when she was aroused, and trying his best to please her when she wanted to give up. He was a master in the skills of sex.
Evelyn often poked his chest and scolded him with a smile: "You are the male Daji." He always pinched her chin in an evil way and replied: "Then you are the female King Zhou?"