His Breathtaking and Shimmering Light

Only God knew how frustrated and jealous Shang Mo was when he had thought that Rong Mo was a man and had fancied and gotten together with Qianxun… he was filled with hatred for Qianxun.

But yet, this little liar still acted as though nothing was wrong and kept it from him!

She was a woman, she truly was! Just like in his dreams… but this was reality! Or was it still a dream?

His head hurt and it felt truly uncomfortable. His vision was dizzying with a surreal feeling.

Rong Mo wanted to compose herself.

She was mentally prepared earlier to rush out and acknowledge her identity to Shi Guang. Hence, she did not even bind her chest - there was no way he wouldn't find out now that he was pressing against her so tightly.

However, Rong Mo was completely flustered right now!

Completely!

Her face was flushed scarlet as she glared at Shang Mo. "That's right, I'm a woman! I'm not a man that you would like! Hurry and let me go!"

Shang Mo: "…"

Fuck! What did she mean by that! A man that he would like? It wasn't as though he was gay…

Before he could explain himself, Rong Mo said, "… I'm a woman so it's not wrong for me to say I fancy guys. However, I don't like gays. Let me go!"

She breathed heavily as her weak body could barely budge at all. Gritting her teeth, she said with difficulty, "The way you're pressing is really uncomfortable… I can barely breathe…"

It was truly asphyxiating for her.

Realizing that he had pinned her too tightly through his rashness, Shang Mo hurriedly backed off.

He was not a gay. Before he had met Rong Mo, he was completely straight!

And now, she was scolding him for fancying men? Whose fault was that? The thought of it had him furious - little liar!

Looking at Shang Mo's face turning angrier while smelling that scent of alcohol which a shower could not wash away, Rong Mo merely sensed nothing but danger. Clenching her teeth, she repeated solemnly, "I'm not the one you want as a gay!"

Shang Mo did not know to laugh or to cry as he looked at her darkly. "I only want you!!"

Rong Mo was speechless - why did he still want her now that he knew she was a woman! "Take a clear look, I'm not a man!"

Shang Mo replied evilly, "How could I tell with so much clothes on? Take them off and I'll take a clearer look."

This time round, Rong Mo was the one who did not know to laugh or to cry. Who was the one who gave him so much alcohol that he turned into a complete devil? "You, really… a gay looking for a woman! You're a pervert! You're sick!"

"I'm not a gay! I only want you!" With that said, he kissed her furiously once more.

This time round, it was a wild and invasive kiss that dove right in without giving Rong Mo a chance to breathe. His lips that were planted on hers firmly bore an intense amount of male pheromones.

Rong Mo was entirely startled - this was the first time she was faced with a man's fervent desire. She bit her teeth down, not wanting Shang Mo to enter further.

However, he still managed to peel them away forcefully.

Rong Mo was completely helpless and had no way of fighting back at all.

His hands then started roaming around and it did not take long for them to end up above the place where she did not bind her chest.

This was the first time that Rong Mo had someone touch her at such an intimate part of her body as she pushed him away nervously. "Shang Mo, let me go. Don't do this…"