C49 The Temptation of the Library

Mo Beiming was wearing a grey robe as he leaned on the bookshelf and started flipping through the books.

The door to the study was knocked gently. He frowned slightly. "Who?"

When he did things, he never liked to be disturbed.

"It's me." That gentle voice came from outside the door, and made his brow widen.

This little demoness wouldn't be purposely coming to him for her lace bottom