Liuli froze for a moment, then began struggling in Xiao Yan's arms. In a soft, weak voice, she threatened, "Let me go! Or I'm getting mad!"
Feeling the gazes all around them, Liuli's little face burned red like a startled fawn.
Waaah, there are so many people here! How could he just hug me like this?! Can't he pick a better place?!
Of course, that was not the final blow that shattered Liuli's defenses. What truly did it was that this Young Girl, who liked smut but was also somewhat afraid of it, suddenly imagined herself holding Xiao Yan's discarded robes and doing smutty things with them when she saw him dressed in black...
However, Xiao Yan, swept up in the moment, did not care about any of that. One hand slid to Liuli's slender waist before he pulled her tightly against himself, pressing her soft body even closer.
Liuli's little face rested against Xiao Yan's broad chest. She could feel his hurried breathing and accelerating heartbeat. She swallowed, and ambiguous emotions gradually filled her mind.
She pleaded softly, "Xiao Yan, can we go somewhere else? This isn't appropriate here~"
"Tsk, tsk. A Dou Saint can't break free from a Dou Venerate's restraint. That's something new!" Hei Qing stood beside his Third Elder and offered his commentary as a spectator.
Zhu Li smacked him on the head and said irritably, "Don't say what you shouldn't!"
Seeing the beauty in his arms on the verge of tears, Xiao Yan took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his excitement. He gently patted the Young Girl's back, then raised his head and apologized to Hei Qing, "Sorry, I may have to excuse myself!"
Hei Qing and Zhu Li exchanged a glance, choosing to be civilized spectators as they both nodded.
Xiao Yan smiled