'So much for wishes coming true. This was all just ulterior motives.'
Sang Luo got out of bed and walked around the hall. Unfortunately, the other party's power was unfathomable, far surpassing her own. She couldn't find a single flaw, but she could guess—Lou Xianyue must have set up some kind of Array when he last visited, something that functioned like surveillance.
'This is so infuriating!'
'I can't believe that man is a perverted voyeur!'
Then, a mischievous thought crossed her mind. 'I wonder if Lou Xianyue can also see me when I'm flirting and being lovey-dovey with Duotu?'
That night, when Duotu returned after handling his official duties, Sang Luo pushed him onto the bed, messed up his collar, and began to deliberately tease and seduce him. His face flushed red, and his eyes burned with fierce restraint. In a hoarse voice, he said, "Uh, Luoluo, you're still pregnant..."
Sang Luo took his long, warm hand and placed it on her belly, smiling.
