A wicked glint flashed through Little Jiu's eyes. Shui Bing'er was so nervous that she clutched tightly at his clothes, a flush spreading across her face like a streak of rosy dawn shining through flawless jade, exceptionally alluring.
Her battle dress perfectly displayed Shui Bing'er's figure, making her beautiful from every angle.
Her eyes were tightly shut, her long lashes trembling constantly from nervousness. Her appearance of wanting to refuse yet seeming to welcome him only heightened Little Jiu's urge to conquer her.
Little Jiu felt his heart grow hot. A wicked smile curled across his lips as he teased Shui Bing'er by the ear, "I lied to you. I actually can't die. Do you want to reconsider now and find yourself an excuse not to resist?"
"You!~~"
Shui Bing'er's beautiful eyes widened, and she wanted nothing more than to strangle Little Jiu.
She could neither leave nor stay, and the awkwardness was beyond words.
"Bing'er, stop deceiving yourself. Is it really so hard to admit that you like me? You're always causing me trouble. Don't you think you've been looking forward to something happening between us?" Little Jiu flicked back Shui Bing'er's beautiful hair and smiled wickedly.
"No! I... I..."
Shui Bing'er bit her red lips and turned her head away, unwilling to look at Little Jiu again. She secretly hated herself for staying, but it was already too late to leave.
Little Jiu burst into laughter and dominantly wrapped an arm around Shui Bing'er as he led her toward the room. Of course, he did not want this to be a one-time affair. He wanted a long-term partnership, which meant he had to break through Shui Bing'er's mental defenses.
Just as Little Jiu lay drunk in a land of tenderness,
the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect