Above the Blazing Flame Mountain Range, a rainbow streak cut across the sky. Two figures sat cross-legged atop the broad back of a bird.
Yan Qingshan was leaning to one side, gazing ahead. Tang Huo'er, who was guiding the Red-feathered Crane, appeared perfectly composed, but the faint flush along her cheek and neck showed that she was not as calm as she seemed.
"Hey, what are you looking at?"
Tang Huo'er, seated before Yan Qingshan, finally could not help turning around and snapping at him. Her crisp voice rang out, and Yan Qingshan averted his eyes.
He raised his head and looked into the distance. The scenery around them sped backward, presenting a different sort of view. Only when the girl in front of him began to seem rather impatient did he speak. "Of course I'm looking at the scenery. Senior Sister, what did you think I was looking at?"
"You..."
The spirited girl tilted her head slightly and stared at him. Her lightly pursed lips were bright as fire, her black ponytail swept across her snowy neck, and her large, radiant eyes were like lakes—exceptionally beautiful.
"Not only is the scenery wonderful, it's also very fragrant."
Yan Qingshan grinned and leaned closer, lightly inhaling at Tang Huo'er's fair neck. The teasing made the girl quickly turn her head away.
"Pervert."
Tang Huo'er steadied herself before turning back again, rebuking him with an aloof expression. The beauty held herself upright, her soft waist outlined in red robes into an alluring curve that made Yan Qingshan's appetite stir. He had endured for so many days, and now that he had finally found an opportunity, how could he let it slip away?
"You... mmph..."
Yan Qingshan had always acted boldly. Besides, the beauty before him did not reject him, so how could