Feeling the majority of her strength draining from her body, Lin Zitong's flushed cheeks instantly became pale.
"Oh, your fake face can still show expressions. Truly, a master of the Disguise Technique," he remarked.
Noticing the change in expression on Lin Zitong's false face, Qin Tian observed her closely and smiled faintly.
"Wife, you do know how strong the effects of the Fiery Fire Fragrance are, right?" Qin Tian pinned Lin Zitong against the wall, hooked her chin with his hand, and their eyes met.
"Now that your husband has been poisoned by your Fiery Fire Fragrance, and you've locked me in this chamber with my Martial Arts sealed, hehe, what do you think will happen when the drug's effects kick in?"
Saying this, Qin Tian's gaze roamed over Lin Zitong with a lecherous smile.
Upon hearing his words, Lin Zitong's face turned deathly pale.
"What are you planning to do?" Lin Zitong asked.
