In the empty hall, where only a gleaming golden statue stood, Ye Qiu and Qian Renxue kissed with abandon, and the atmosphere grew increasingly heated.
It was not until Qian Renxue could no longer endure Ye Qiu's somewhat rough movements that she broke free from the sensual haze. Looking at the handsome blue-haired, blue-eyed face before her, she pressed down slightly with her pearly teeth.
"Hiss—!"
Ye Qiu winced in pain and snapped out of his dazed state.
His powerful Spiritual Power gave him a strange feeling, and he could not help looking toward the Angel God Statue, whose eyes had just lost their glow.
"What are you looking around for? Hurry up and take it out!"
Qian Renxue's soft, urging voice reached him. Ye Qiu immediately came to his senses, suppressing the odd feeling in his heart as he focused on the stunning beauty before him, her dress disheveled and fragrant shoulders exposed. With an awkward smile, he slowly withdrew his hand from below and quickly helped Qian Renxue straighten her appearance.
"Sorry, Xue'er. I couldn't help myself."
"Hmph! Couldn't help yourself? I think you're just a lustful pervert."
Qian Renxue gave a delicate snort, with none of the deliberate distance she had once maintained. Now that she no longer needed to disguise herself as a man, her interactions with Ye Qiu appeared much more natural.
She pushed Ye Qiu back.
Qian Renxue glanced at Ye Qiu's raised head, then swept her gaze over his limbs. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly as she casually sent out a wave of heat to dry Ye Qiu's claw. Holding her collar closed, she tidied herself with a flushed face while asking, "By the way, when you were holding me just now, what were you looking at behind me?"
"Uh..."
Ye Qiu froze