Ling Qingzhu's delicate body trembled, growing somewhat weak. Her exquisitely beautiful jade-like face instantly flushed crimson.
She understood the deeper meaning in Lu Yunxiao's words in an instant.
"This... it's still daytime."
Ling Qingzhu said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
"Daytime?"
"Wouldn't that make the cultivation even more effective?"
The moment he heard it was daytime, Lu Yunxiao grew even more excited.
To be honest, he had been apart from Ling Qingzhu for over ten days, and he really had missed her a little.
There was no helping it. Just as Ling Qingzhu had said, Ying Huanhuan was still too young. He could not possibly make a move on Ying Huanhuan now.
He could kiss Ying Huanhuan, but some things still had to wait a while longer.
There was no helping it. She claimed to be seventeen, but she had only just turned sixteen.
He really could not bring himself to do it.
Even if he truly was no saint, he was not that much of a scoundrel.
It was not yet time to make a move on little Huanhuan.
He could wait another two years for Ying Huanhuan, until she was a little older. Lu Yunxiao had that much patience.
After all, he had waited ten years for Gu Xun'er.
Even now, he still had not taken her, all so she could become a Dou Saint.
Since he had such patience for Gu Xun'er, he naturally had it for Ying Huanhuan as well.
Of course, he would not wait ten years, but one or two years would not be a problem.
"You... you're becoming more and more..."
Ling Qingzhu's lovely face was rosy, her expression both bashful and annoyed.
"More and more what?"
Lu Yunxiao chuckled, lifted Ling Qingzhu's chin with a finger, and kissed