Having Money Makes You Bad, and So Does Having Power

"?!"

Hearing Ye Tian's invitation to kiss, Ling Yuan Douluo was visibly stunned. Her beautiful face flushed crimson as she looked at the young man before her in shock.

Even Hu Liena looked at Ling Yuan Douluo with a face full of disbelief.

Elder Ling Yuan?!

When had she gotten involved with Senior Brother?

Just how many romantic entanglements that she didn't know about did Senior Brother have?!

"Hm?"

Ye Tian tilted his head and crooked a finger at Ling Yuan Douluo.

His face was full of teasing amusement.

"..."

Ling Yuan Douluo looked at the scene, embarrassment appearing on her face.

Yet it was only embarrassment.

There was no intention of refusing in her heart.

As one of the few female Titled Douluo powerhouses, naturally, there were very few people she could look up to... otherwise, she would not have remained single until now.

In fact, she had long fantasized about Ye Tian.

At night, while bathing... she had even added a little more warm water to the pool.

Just as she had thought before.

If someone had to be on top of her, then why couldn't it be His Highness the Saint Child? Even Your Majesty the Pope used him, so he was undoubtedly the best!

"Haha~ Fine..."

Ye Tian smiled and was about to withdraw that frivolous gesture.

But Ling Yuan Douluo's body, floating in the air, suddenly moved. She was so fast that Hu Liena beside her had no time to react.

With a loud smack!

Hu Liena only heard the sound of Ling Yuan Douluo offering a kiss, her saliva smearing across Ye Tian's face. Then her hand was tightly seized by Ling Yuan Douluo, and all that remained by her ears was the howling wind.

Her vision shifted.

She nearly crashed into a tree.