Forbidden Witchcraft

It had been more than a month.

Zhao Shuning was so close to Yan Ruyu all of a sudden.

He was still not used to it.

Naturally, he couldn't react in time either.

"Master, why aren't you saying anything?"

Yan Ruyu pushed Zhao Shuning away and asked, "Are you like this for all men?"

Zhao Shuning choked.

He said faintly: "If you think so, then so be it."

Saying that …

She crossed her arms and walked to the lakeside with a lonely expression, sitting down.

Seeing Zhao Shuning in such desolation.

Yan Ruyu went up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Shuning buried her head between her legs.

He said in a low voice, "It's nothing. I'm just a little scared."

"What are you afraid of?"