Baihe took Qin Jishi's hand, and a soft sensation washed over him.
Uh!
Who would have thought that Qin Jishi, who did not fear even death, would become flustered at this moment?
His gaze darted away, and he did not dare meet Baihe's eyes.
"Um... Baihe... this... this isn't right, is it?"
A lone man and a lone woman, dry firewood and raging flames—Qin Jishi truly feared that heavenly thunder would spark earthly fire.
Cough, cough!
Qin Jishi coughed again. "Um, Baihe, some things should wait until after you Reshape Flesh Body."
Baihe: "..."
Just as Qin Jishi's mind was wandering through who-knew-what sort of images—
Ow!
His head was suddenly struck. The searing pain nearly blackened his vision.
Even the strongest men had moments when hot tears filled their eyes.
Qin Jishi truly could not endure the pain and squatted on the ground, clutching his head.
"B-Baihe... what was that for... You hit me for no reason at all."
"..."
Qin Jishi had never meant to disrespect Baihe. From beginning to end, she had been the one teasing him.
Hmph!
Baihe folded her arms. "Why would I hit you for no reason? Don't you know perfectly well?"
Qin Jishi scratched his forehead. "What am I supposed to know?"
Baihe's voice remained icy. "Do you dare say you had no improper thoughts just now?"
"I!"
Qin Jishi spat out one word, then forcibly swallowed the rest.
"I!"
"..."
Had he truly had no thoughts?
Seeing this—
Baihe glared at him. "And you still say you had no thoughts."
Qin Jishi: "..."
He truly could not understand what Baihe was trying to do.
Just as he was feeling somewhat helpless, Baihe's cold voice rang out again.
"Tell me. How are you going to compensate me?"
"Compensate?" Baihe's words left Qin Jishi