"My Lord, your expression seems to have become a little strange. Did you think of something improper?"
Long Tianyang watched as he pulled his hand away from her, wearing an expression that said she understood everything.
She had successfully received the general gist of what he had just been thinking. In short, it definitely involved something suggestive.
With that thought, she stepped forward again and clasped his hands with both of hers. Her emerald-green eyes stared into his pitch-black ones as though she intended to see straight through him.
"What improper thing? What are you talking about? I don't understand."
Chen Ming immediately put on a stern face, his expression blank. It was fine to joke about such things with his wives, but discussing them with Long Tianyang, whom he had only known for a short time, felt strange to him. It was just awkward...
"Is that so? Did my Lord truly not think of anything particularly special? For example..."
Long Tianyang looked up at him. With her height of 1.7 meters, she had to raise her head to gaze at him. Amusement filled her eyes, and a faint smile rested on her face. As she spoke, she raised her hands into fists, then repeatedly pressed and separated her thumbs.
"No. All right, I'm leaving first. There are still matters waiting for me at the sect."
Chen Ming kept his stern expression, then vanished with a spatial teleportation. Long Tianyang covered her mouth and chuckled as she looked in the direction of Elf Planet. Her Lord really was adorable.
Elsewhere, Chen Ming fled back to the sect, still somewhat shaken. For some reason, he found himself unable to deal with such a worldly older sister.
This was the first time he had been teased by someone else. He had always