Suotuo City's Great Soul Arena was not far from the hotel where the Imperial Fighting Team was staying. After seeing Ye Lingling back to her room, Lan Si changed his clothes and left the hotel again.
Though the figure in the corner had made good use of the night to hide, Lan Si still sensed her.
He turned into an empty alley and concealed himself in the shadows.
When she drew near, he realized she seemed to be a woman. He immediately grabbed her, wrapping one arm around her waist and clapping the other hand over her mouth.
Feeling an astonishing softness against his elbow, Lan Si was stunned. Good heavens, with curves like these, could it be Little Kitten? He whispered, "Are you Zhuqing?"
"Mm-mm!" Little Kitten made muffled sounds in his arms.
"Zhuqing, what are you doing here? Do you realize how dangerous that was? What if I'd accidentally hurt you?" Hearing the familiar voice, Lan Si finally confirmed who she was and let go of Little Kitten's mouth. But he didn't release her, keeping his arms around her from behind. Damn, she's so soft. I should've rolled up my sleeves. What a waste, letting my clothes get all the benefit.
"A-Si, let go of me first." Held tightly in Lan Si's arms, Zhu Zhuqing felt her breasts pressed close to his elbow, with only two layers of clothing between them. She could barely breathe, and her pretty face had gone red to the tips of her ears. She pouted at him.
"Oh." Lan Si reluctantly let Zhu Zhuqing go.
Zhu Zhuqing covered her chest with one hand and took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. After a while, she turned around and gazed at Lan Si's handsome face, which looked a little more mature than it