"Out already? Feeling better?"
Sitting up atop the boulder, Liu Xi turned to look at Qing Yan Jing as she emerged from the cave.
A trace of amazement flashed through his eyes. Qing Yan Jing now carried the unique languid aura of someone who had just bathed. Her slightly damp long hair draped over her shoulders, her cheeks glistened with moisture, and her eyes were hazy.
She was like a freshly washed peach—just looking at her made one crave a bite!
Qing Yan Jing stepped lightly forward and, upon approaching Liu Xi, gave him a graceful bow. "Thanks to the spiritual liquid you refined, Mister Green Lotus, I feel much better now. I believe I'll recover completely before long."
The spiritual liquid Liu Xi had given her was remarkably effective. After just one bath, most of Qing Yan Jing's internal injuries had recovered. Once she finished using all the spiritual liquid, she should be able to recover safely.
Liu Xi leaped down from the boulder, stretched lazily, and said with a smile, "Let's go together and see which continent this is."
"Mm." Qing Yan Jing did not refuse.
Thus, Liu Xi stepped forward, wrapped an arm around Qing Yan Jing's soft, slender waist, inhaled her intoxicating fragrance, and then soared into the sky.
Qing Yan Jing cried out in surprise, then turned to look at Liu Xi's calm profile. In truth, she... should already have been able to fly.
Yet, feeling the warmth of the large hand around her waist—
Qing Yan Jing blushed and said nothing.
Mainly because it was hard to refuse his goodwill.
From the corner of his eye, Liu Xi caught sight of Qing Yan Jing's rosy, alluring face. A sly grin of successful mischief surfaced deep in his eyes.
With a beauty in his arms,