His Breathtaking and Shimmering Light

The way he looked at her was dangerously domineering.

“Since you don’t want to drink it, have a good rest then,” Even as she tried her best to compose herself, she could not stop her voice from quivering slightly.

With that, she turned around to leave.

Just as she was about to open the door, she found her wrist being tugged back by a warm hand.

She then fell over completely before finding her back pinned against the wall.

“What are you doing?” Rong Mo struggled. Even though Shang Mo was drunk and might not even know what he was doing at the moment, his strength had not diminished in the slightest bit.

She could not fight back at all with what little strength she had.

He curled his arm around her waist with one hand while raising her chin with the other, forcing her to look at him. Inching so closely that their lips were almost touching, he said softly, “Didn’t you say that you... fancied men?”

“Huh?” She did fancy men – but as a woman. When she declared that she fancied women in the capacity of a man, she explained later on that it was just a moment of convenience that had her declaring as such.

“Why don’t we give it a try?”

“Try what?”

She blurted out and regretted it the moment after. With that piercing gaze and that lustful posture, there was no way she could not tell what he meant by trying.

“Let me go first,” She wanted to get out of here and look for her sister. Shang Mo was way too scary – it was as though he was about to devour her.

Frowning, Shang Mo’s face could not help but turn cold as well. “You’re not agreeable?”

He thought that she was rejecting him indirectly.

Rong Mo could barely catch her breath. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. Let me go, I’ve got something on.” But yes, she was rejecting him indirectly.

Shang Mo’s raising temper halted as he suddenly said, “Don’t know what I’m talking about? I’m talking about us trying out as lovers.”

Lovers! He really said it! It did not seem as though he was joking but it did not seem as though he was being entirely serious either – he was drunk after all.

This pervert! Nutcase! She was a man right now!

Rong Mo’s face blushed red uncontrollably, so angry that she did not know what to say anymore.

Heaving a deep breath, she tried saying in a steady tone, “Shang Mo, take a close look. I’m a man and so are you. How could two men be together...”

“I know you’re a man!” Shang Mo interrupted. “Why can’t two men...” I wish you were a woman too but I’ve got no other choice now! I just want you!

Rong Mo: “...”

You like men? But I’m actually a woman!

Rong Mo wanted to reply that but she found herself incapable of saying it.

His long fingers stroked her face gently. “Don’t you like me?”

Rong Mo declared immediately. “No, not at all nor do I like being with other men. I don’t think you do either. You’re just drunk right now and don’t know what you’re doing. How about this, let me go first and you can head to bed. We’ll discuss this after you wake up?”

“Would you sleep with me?” Shang Mo’s gaze swept around her face and eventually fixated on her lips.