The Third World (3/3)

Zhou Heng kissed her with utter absorption. This woman looked cool and aloof, yet a flame was hidden within her heart. Once ignited, it could burn a man to ashes!

At first, Bing Xinzhu was like a wooden log, as though Zhou Heng's kiss had stunned her senseless. She blankly let him savor her red lips... But after a while, she responded—not by kissing him back, but by viciously biting down on his lip.

"Ow! Are you a dog or something?" Zhou Heng bared his teeth as he drew back. What made him formidable was his divine bones, already on par with an Ascension King Immortal Artifact, but his flesh and skin were nowhere near that level. How could they withstand the "bite" of a fifteen-phase Ascension King?

"Shameless libertine!" Bing Xinzhu snapped, her lovely face blazing red, so radiant it seemed ready to drip with water.

"Hehe, don't tell me you weren't moved just now!" Zhou Heng hooked a finger beneath Bing Xinzhu's chin. Her skin was smooth **, as fine as the finest jade in the world, and simply looking at it made one feel at ease.

Why was this man so utterly detestable?!

"Even if my master allowed you to propose, until we are married, I will not permit you to act recklessly!" Bing Xinzhu took a step back. She had originally been adamantly opposed to marrying Zhou Heng, but now it seemed she could never shake him off.

Come to think of it, Zhou Heng was not all that bad. At such a young age, he was already a Saint Alchemist. In terms of status, he did not lose to her master in the slightest, and he had long since reached the very pinnacle of the Immortal World. As for martial strength, although he was only