Looking at the stunning face before him, once radiant as blazing flames but now cold as frost.
Xu Yue's heart was filled only with helplessness and disbelief.
He had never imagined that the first person he would see upon opening his eyes after absorbing the bloodline power would be his teacher, Leng Yaozhu.
And their current state...
Xu Yue subconsciously lowered his head, and a pristine white sheen immediately entered his view.
They could already be considered to be in zero-distance contact, couldn't they? The warm, jade-like sensation continuously flowed from where their skin touched.
It made his heart race, but also left him flustered.
Not to mention Xu Xiaoyan—even with Mu Xi, he had yet to reach such an intimate stage.
"Have you hugged enough?" Leng Yaozhu asked coldly.
"...No," Xu Yue reflexively let out the word before suddenly coming to his senses. "Teacher, what I meant was..."
"Get over there and put your clothes on. I have something to ask you." Leng Yaozhu's expression grew even colder as she barked sharply.
Soul light erupted from Leng Yaozhu's body, instantly blasting Xu Yue dozens of meters away.
As she watched his hurried, flustered back, a trace of complexity flashed through her crimson eyes.
Even if they had not gone any further, what difference did that really make?
What a sin!
Light flashed around her body, and the clothes that had been shredded by the Golden Dragon King's aura were instantly replaced with a fresh set.
She once again returned to her usual image of noble elegance.
On the other side.
Xu Yue quickly changed into clean clothes as well, then lowered his head and cautiously returned to Leng Yaozhu's side.
He truly had no idea how to face the teacher before him.
After all, they were teacher and student,