"Haha! You really are perceptive. There's actually nothing I can't tell you."
Ye Qiu smiled and shook his head.
He gently took hold of Bibi Dong's shoulders and gave them a slight rub, signaling for her to relax.
Having long since been surrounded by beautiful women and with wives and concubines in abundance, Ye Qiu naturally no longer had the awkwardness he once felt around the opposite sex. Without thinking, he made physical contact with Bibi Dong that, in his eyes, was neither ambiguous nor intimate.
But this gave Bibi Dong the wrong idea.
A flush appeared on her cheeks. She lowered her eyes meekly, feeling somewhat ashamed, yet unable to summon any thought of resistance.
Bibi Dong did not know whether Ye Qiu's strength had made her afraid.
Or perhaps she was simply this cheap?
From Bibi Dong's perspective, the wolfish hand Ye Qiu had suddenly extended toward her seemed to be telling her that it was not impossible for her to learn those secrets, but she would have to pay a price.
For instance, she would have to become one of his people.
And the best, most direct method would undoubtedly be to enter and completely possess her body.
Bibi Dong bit her pearly teeth. Ye Qiu's palm moved lightly over her shoulder, making half her body go numb and burning hot. Her already damp body began to bead with fine sweat once more. In the end, Bibi Dong could only raise her head, looking at Ye Qiu evasively as she spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
"Th-then, I..."
But before Bibi Dong could fully voice the words at her lips, Ye Qiu began explaining on his own.
"Actually, there is a fundamental difference between you and me. Your Twin Martial Souls are innate,