Foot Dao

Not long after Ye Qiu linked minds with her.

A faint rosy hue appeared on Qian Renxue's cheeks, and her eyes held a touch of bashfulness.

Ling Yuan did not understand, but Ah Yin wore a smile at the corner of her lips. She knew Qian Renxue was not blushing because of Ye Qiu's exchange with Liu Erlong. Rather, her prideful nature made her instinctively resist whenever she had to openly face Ye Qiu's sweet words.

But now that Ye Qiu was secretly whispering sweet nothings to her alone, Qian Renxue relished every word. It was easy for her to lose herself in the honey jar Ye Qiu had carefully prepared for her.

Time flew by.

Night soon arrived. As promised, Ye Qiu wrapped himself around Qian Renxue in the Secret Chamber, sticking close together as they cultivated through the night. Of course, since they were cultivating in the state of a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, the occasional bumps and rubbing things round or flat were perfectly reasonable.

Qian Renxue wanted to refuse, but her refusal was only verbal. How could she possibly let such a rare chance to be alone with him slip away? Besides, Ye Qiu would be leaving the continent for Sea God Island in a few days.

In the Crown Princess's room.

Ye Ling'er had been sent back to Liu Erlong around dinnertime. After mother and daughter finished their meal, Liu Erlong placed her daughter beside her pillow and climbed into bed early. She had been unable to focus on cultivating all afternoon, and she hated herself a little. Ye Qiu had hit the mark with a single remark—her body still had not recovered from last night's impact.

Whenever she thought of Ye Qiu, her body sent that soft, limp sensation straight to her mind. Even