Chapter 427 The Adventurer's Game

• Fu Achen carried Heather Winston back to the bedside, allowing her to sit on his lap. The room was filled with the scent of roses, creating a slowly intensifying romantic atmosphere.
• "Which is sweeter, my kisses or the wine we shared?" He whispered ambiguously in her ear, his large hand cradling her face, his fingertips gently caressing her earlobe, sending a tingling sensation through her body and mind.
• Fu Achen softly stroked Heather Winston's long hair, flowing down her waist like a waterfall, accentuating her neck and exceptionally white skin.