"Cough, cough, that's about enough, don't you think? You're not seriously planning to spare not even a single bug, are you?" My old face flushed red as well, and I couldn't help coughing softly.
"What bugs? I didn't feel anything. Everything that should be there is there, isn't it? Or are you saying something's missing?" Xiang Ling pinned me down in one swift motion and said with a beaming smile, "There's no shortage of hands or feet, so are you planning to pull the wool over our eyes?"
"Xiang Ling, that's enough." Before Xiang Ling could continue putting her hands all over me, Shao Zi lifted her up by the scruff and said, "Under the broad daylight and clear blue sky, setting aside the fact that this isn't appropriate for him right now, there's also a fox watching outside. Since he's agreed, let it go."
"No way. Agreeing doesn't mean we can just let it go. How many years have we waited? Look, this is a genuine, freshly forged Dao body—not some jumbled Dao lineage, destiny, or whatever. If we don't use it, it'll all go to waste..." The more Xiang Ling spoke, the more outrageous she became.
"Go on, get out of here. Stop causing trouble." Shao Zi simply tossed her out over the balcony. With Xiang Ling's strength, however, she just sat in midair outside, propping up her chin as she said, "What a killjoy. Shao Zi, when you should make a move, you don't, and you'll regret it when it's too late. Even though you're already the sect master of the Sword-Severing Gate, aren't you still bursting with a maiden's heart deep down? By the time you willingly start calling yourself 'this sect master, this sect master,' there really won't be any saving you."
"Shut up. One