(First update)
A brief parting made reunion sweeter than newlyweds.
It was a long while before Yang Ming finally ended his intimate embrace with Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong's delicate face was flushed as though dusted with rouge, beautiful and captivating. Her lovely eyes shimmered with a misty sheen, as if water could drip from them. Seemingly reluctant to leave Yang Ming, she still wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, her body pressed against his chest.
A girl changed greatly as she grew up. After not seeing her for a year or two, Ning Rongrong had become even more womanly than before. Her entire body carried the alluring charm of a ripe peach, and her figure had grown fuller as well. The heavy softness against his chest made Yang Ming's breath turn hot.
"You bad man, you rotten bad man! Where have you been all these years? Why didn't you write back to me? Tell me, did you find another woman out there? Hmm?"
Ning Rongrong had begun in a coquettish tone, but by the end, she was baring her teeth at Yang Ming like a lioness whose tail had been stepped on.
Sure enough, whenever women spoke of matters of the heart, even a sow would become sharp-witted. Ning Rongrong, already clever to begin with, transformed into Detective Conan, staring closely at Yang Ming's face and trying to tell from the slightest changes in his gaze and expression whether he was lying.
Fortunately, Yang Ming was now, at least, the master of a world. Though the Six Paths Reincarnation World was only the size of a football field, the enhancement it granted his mind was unprecedented, equivalent to having tens of thousands of people thinking alongside him. He immediately understood Ning Rongrong's intent. With precise control over every fraction