The flesh at his waist had been twisted through a full three hundred and sixty-five degrees. It might have hurt someone else badly, but to Hun Xiu, it was nothing. He felt nothing at all.
Ignoring the pain at his waist, Hun Xiu gazed deeply at Yao Ji. "My mind is filled entirely with you."
Yao Ji met Hun Xiu's gaze. In that instant, she froze, her mind going completely blank.
Very quickly.
Yao Ji lowered her head, her cheeks flushed red with extreme shyness.
Clearly.
His inexplicable words had left her at a loss, confused and bewildered.
"I knew you had a sweet tongue!" Yao Ji murmured. A smile appeared on her blushing face. Who did not like hearing pleasant words?
In a couple's life.
They could lack anything, but they could not lack romance or sweet nothings.
"Tonight, you'll find out that I can be even sweeter." Hun Xiu smiled mysteriously.
At those words.
Yao Ji's face reddened even further.
It was completely red.
If it had to be described, it was so red that it seemed about to steam. Words could not describe it.
"Pervert!"
Yao Ji's slender jade hand once more gave Hun Xiu's waist another three-hundred-and-sixty-five-degree twist.
It might not have caused Hun Xiu any harm, but it was enough to conceal the embarrassment in her heart!
Hun Xiu smiled.
His expression remained deeply suggestive.
Night fell.
Late at night.
A bright moon hung high in the sky, surrounded by a scattering of stars.
At night.
Everything always felt incredibly close, especially in the dead of night, when everyone seemed asleep and all was silent to the extreme.
So quiet that words could not describe it.
Utterly silent!
Yet somewhere within Soul Manor, war raged and smoke filled the air.
After the terrifying