That night.
In the villa at Shrek's residence, Zhu Zhuyun wore an evening gown and elegantly held a glass of red wine before Little Jiu.
"Would you like to have a cup of cross-cupped wine with me?"
Zhu Zhuyun's eyes were hazy with drink as she stared fixedly at Little Jiu.
"What exactly do you want?" Little Jiu shook his head in refusal. He truly could not understand what this woman was thinking!
"I asked Zhu Qing about you. She said she once suspected that you were Little Jiu, the Pope of Myriad Beast Hall! Based on my own deductions, I'm sixty percent certain that you are him!"
Zhu Zhuyun walked behind Little Jiu and spoke leisurely.
"Sixty percent? What if I'm not? Wouldn't you be making a huge loss?" Little Jiu said teasingly.
"Whether you are or not doesn't matter. What I value is your strength!
I'm not Zhu Qing. I don't need love. I need a powerful man, someone who can protect me and give me someone to rely on!
No matter what storms or turmoil come, I'll have a trump card that cannot be shaken!"
Zhu Zhuqing's fingers massaged Little Jiu's hand as she said softly, "You don't need to take responsibility, and I don't need you to give me a title. I can give you everything you want with me!
Any luxury or pleasure you can imagine, I'll satisfy it as long as you ask. I only need you to remember that I am your woman!
"When I'm bullied, I believe you'll definitely help me!"
Zhu Zhuyun's breath was fragrant as orchids, and her words made Little Jiu's mind crash outright!
This was practically the ideal lover!
Zhu Zhuyun parted her red lips. "Don't you feel tempted?"
The next day.
Little Jiu finally had a