Deep within the Origin Pool, Crescent Bay.
The next day, dawn had barely broken.
Beside the stone table, Mo Lin slowly opened his eyes, divine light restrained within them. He glanced to his side, and the corners of his mouth lifted into a smile.
On either side of the stone table, Yao Yao and Li Qingchan were still lying facedown on the table, seemingly asleep.
Yao Yao's dark hair spilled like a waterfall, her profile serene and exquisitely beautiful. Her long lashes cast faint shadows in the morning light.
Li Qingchan's pretty face was still flushed. Her normally icy, distant features now held a rare softness and tranquility, losing some of their aloofness and gaining a touch of adorably guileless charm.
Mo Lin was taking great interest in this rare sight of an "iceberg beauty sleeping drunk,"
when Li Qingchan's long eyelashes suddenly trembled, and she abruptly opened her beautiful eyes!
A trace of groggy confusion from her hangover flashed through her gaze, but within a few breaths, her usual cold sharpness had returned!
She instantly sat upright, sensing the outer robe that belonged to Mo Lin draped over her, then looked at the still-sleeping Yao Yao across from her and Mo Lin's smiling face.
Two streaks of red instantly rose across her pretty face. Embarrassed and annoyed, she shot Mo Lin a fierce glare!
"Hehe, awake?" Mo Lin smiled teasingly. "Senior Sister Li, you were much cuter drunk than you usually are."
Li Qingchan's face, which had just regained its icy composure, turned even redder, like a ripe apple. Gritting her silver teeth, she lowered her voice, a trace of furious killing intent in it. "If you dare say even half a word about last night... I'll... I'll kill you!"
She simply could not imagine what it would be