“Done?” Zhou Jing asked expectantly.0

“A moment.” Zhang Wei hid his anxiety. What’s going on? Why can’t I put it on? What’s wrong with it?0

“Why don’t I do it?” Zhou Jing asked.0

Zhang Wei paused and didn’t insist. “Haha, sorry. I have ten thumbs for fingers.”0

Zhou Jing reached to the back and took the necklace, putting it on in a second. She turned to smile at Zhang Wei. “How do I look?”0

Zhang Wei’s smile stilled.0

The pendant on Zhou Jing’s chest morphed into what looked like a small, bleeding heart. The blood streaked down her chest, a stark contrast with her fair skin.0

Shit, Lust’s power is showing!0

Is her monsterhood fighting back?0

The Strange Realm...0