His rationality once again became chaotic, eyes blazing as he stared at the female in front of him, his voice tinged with frantic desire, "Tangtang, Return Nest is with you, isn't it? Please give it to me! I'm begging you! I need it!"
"I promise, just this once, I'm begging..."
Shen Tang ignored him, simply standing there, watching him.
Watching this man who was forever gentle, forever restrained, forever perfect without a single flaw, turn into such a desolate, sick, and mad figure.
Like a jade shattered into pieces.
After a moment, Shen Tang took a deep breath and retrieved something from the space.
A vial of potion.
Lu Xiao's body suddenly froze.
His gaze was pinned to that vial, pupils dilating rapidly, breathing became heavy and rapid.
The veins on his wrist bulged, vines creaked as he struggled against them.
"Give it to me..." His voice hoarse and unrecognizable, "Tangtang...give it to me..."
He was pleading.
Like a drowning person grasping at the last straw.
