The night outside the window gradually turned cool.
The countryside by the river dam was like a dark painting, adorned by the endless depths of space, stars, and moonlight—quiet and beautiful. Soft moonlight streamed through the window onto the sill, as though it had been silver-plated.
"How do we compare?" Jiang Ning blurted out.
Xue Yuantong crossed her arms and lifted her little face. "For someone usually so smart, you can just feel my bones and find out, can't you?"
Jiang Ning's Spiritual Sense swept over Xue Yuantong. She wore a simple little white nightgown that fell right to her knees, revealing a pair of slender, creamy-white calves.
The nightgown was somewhat loose, and its collar hung slightly open, exposing the girl's delicate collarbones, where even the moonlight fell.
Her hair hung loose and casually scattered, making her look both adorable and subtly charming.
Hearing her words, Jiang Ning shook his head. "Forget it."
Xue Yuantong was displeased instead. "Are you scared?"
Jiang Ning chuckled. "What would I be scared of?"
He was the only immortal cultivator in this modern world. The only thing that could restrain him was the moral line in his heart.
Xue Yuantong's dark, gleaming eyes stared straight at Jiang Ning, full of cunning. She declared, "You're scared of me?"
Jiang Ning could not be bothered to argue with her. Xue Yuantong was convinced he was scared, and like a victor, she proudly settled onto the sofa to his right.
The image on the screen flickered in the room, while the speakers played the movie's background audio.
Xue Yuantong was a little restless today. She leaned against Jiang Ning, putting most of her weight on him.
Jiang Ning did not say anything. With Xue Yuantong's weight, he could lift her with one finger.
Still, her body