"Mm..." Ma Xiaotao curled up in Xiao Yi's arms, looking a little unhappy. Xiao Yi had practically let them off the hook, yet the two of them had only held on for such a short time.
Xiao Yi still wore a smile.
Her usually seductive and radiant face now had her red lips slightly pouted, her cheeks puffed out. She looked like a girl who had suffered a small grievance but had nowhere to argue her case.
The collision of extreme charm and innocent adorableness created a striking contrast, making her look vivid and irresistibly lovable.
Misty water dampened her clothes, the thin fabric clinging closely to her skin and faintly outlining her full, smooth curves. Even through her clothes, he could clearly sense the scorching heat of her skin and its delicate softness.
I kind of want to eat peaches.
He leaned down slightly and whispered a few words into Ma Xiaotao's ear. His warm breath brushed against her ear, and the sulking girl's eyes instantly lit up. The grievance on her face vanished, replaced by unconcealed excitement and delight.
She raised a hand and circulated her Soul Power, instantly drying her damp clothes. Then she tightly wrapped herself around Xiao Yi's arm, her eyes crescent-shaped with joy, her anticipation and happiness practically overflowing.
The scene shifted, returning to the moment Xiao Yi had formed the ice wall from an outside perspective.
"White Tiger Vajra... Pfft..."
Dai Yueheng focused and gathered his strength, about to activate an enhancement soul skill. But just as he began to speak, a chilling silver gleam suddenly tore through the air. A silver-white spear carrying immense force struck precisely at his abdomen.
The spear was unimaginably fast. Dai Yueheng did not even have time to react before the dull impact landed.
In truth, it