Poseidon reclined halfway in Chi Xiu's arms, her heart racing.
She could feel the broad chest pressed tightly against her back, as well as the youthful scent emanating from Chi Xiu.
For a woman her age, the youthful scent of a boy was irresistibly alluring—especially when it came from a boy she liked.
"Are you ready, Senior?"
Chi Xiu's voice came from behind her, making Poseidon's ears tingle.
"R-Ready."
Chi Xiu clamped his legs around the horse's sides and flicked the reins. The Royal Steed shot forward so quickly that Poseidon was sent flying before she could react.
The Royal Steed kept accelerating, and the grass below swept rapidly backward. Poseidon could only press herself tightly against Chi Xiu's chest.
Her hair smelled sweet, swaying beneath Chi Xiu's nose with the horse's jolting strides.
Perhaps the saddle was a little slippery. Chi Xiu could feel Poseidon constantly sliding back toward him, getting closer and closer. The upper part was nothing much; the problem was lower down.
In such an ambiguous atmosphere, thinking of Poseidon's incredible figure and looks, Chi Xiu could no longer control himself and gradually started feeling strange.
He tugged on the reins, slowing the Royal Steed down a little.
Sensing the horse slowing down, Poseidon asked in confusion, "What's going on? Why are we slowing down?"
"Slower is better..."
"Better how? We haven't even seen any prey yet. Faster, faster!"
She had adapted by now and was gradually becoming less restrained.
"Let's still go slower..."
"I said speed up, so speed up. Hurry, hurry, hurry. Even the horse is starting to look down on you."
Poseidon joked.
She even reached out, grabbed the reins in Chi Xiu's hand, and gave them a sharp flick.
The Royal Steed neighed and shot forward again. Poseidon immediately slid backward on