"Senior Sister Huo'er, you're so beautiful."
Within Fire Dragon Spring Valley, Yan Qingshan used both hands to restrain Tang Huo'er's resistance, locking down her Dou Qi with his heavenly flame Dou Qi as he forcefully pulled her into his embrace.
He gently breathed hot air by the little beauty Tang Huo'er's ear and whispered sweet nothings. Her crystalline jade-like earlobes first turned from white to pink, then flushed crimson, the color continuing to spread beneath the roots of her ears.
Before long, the beauty in his arms had flushed all over. Her entire face was as red and enticing as a ripe apple, making one unable to resist wanting a taste.
"Y-you bastard, what are you doing? Let go of me..."
Tang Huo'er awkwardly twisted her neck, her snow-white neck covered in beads of sweat. Her delicate body had gone limp, and an unfamiliar sensation swept through her entire body.
As the eldest daughter of Blazing Flame Valley, she naturally had her share of suitors. Yet she had always disdained men who could not defeat her. When had she ever been treated like this?
"Don't, don't..."
Yan Qingshan continued his mischief. Tang Huo'er had initially tried to endure it, but she could not resist his methods for long before falling prey to them. The beauty was powerless to fight back, slumping limply against him, drenched in fragrant sweat.
"Good Senior Sister, do you admit defeat?"
Yan Qingshan did not press his advantage any further. If this went on, things would truly get out of hand. After all, he was only a clone—doing this was not exactly appropriate. Still, his flirtatious nature remained unchanged. As he spoke, he released Tang Huo'er.
Yet Tang Huo'er did not immediately leave his embrace. She merely lay against him, her jade-like face flushed, saying nothing.