Little Yuhao, who had always been trying to get close to her.
And saying he wanted to help her cultivate.
That cold-faced little fox was clearly after Yuhao's body!
Why did Ma Xiaotao know so clearly?
Naturally, it was because she had wanted a taste before too.
But now that she had eaten her fill, her top priority had become stopping anyone else from secretly getting a taste of little Yuhao too.
Ling Luocheng watched Huo Yuhao get forcibly dragged away. Her hand, extended in midair, froze awkwardly. She bit her lower lip, and an extremely obvious flash of regret crossed her cool face.
She could only turn and leave.
The people at the back of the group witnessed this scene, and it immediately sparked different reactions.
Gongyang Mo flicked his hair and repeatedly jabbed Xu Sanshi beside him with his elbow.
The two had hit it off immediately and quickly become best buddies after getting acquainted.
"Tut, tut, tut. Did you see that? This junior is the real man."
Gongyang Mo's face was full of envy and jealousy.
"Not only does he get ice and fire at once, but those pulling moves are simply incredible. The two of us have lived our lives for nothing."
"Yeah, Yuhao really is lucky."
Bei Bei chimed in from the side, his eyes filled with an inexplicable pride.
Ever since Huo Yuhao had become Mu En's disciple, Bei Bei had basically stopped calling him Junior Brother, afraid of muddling up their generations.
It was enough to know that sort of thing in his heart.
Xu Sanshi also felt sour inside as he looked at Ma Xiaotao's domineering back.
He had just wanted to chime in and say that the kid truly had extraordinary luck with women.
But then, from the corner of his