"Rip..."
Xiao Ying's heart clenched, and he called out in a trembling voice.
Lin Qianlian tilted her head... her palm turned into a claw, as though she wanted to tear off a layer of flesh.
It did not hurt physically, yet it hurt the heart.
Xiao Ying's emotions trembled. He had almost... but forcibly held back his hands... Raising his upper body, his face... filled with guilt, he hesitated and said, "I'm sorry! I..."
Sorry for what?
Xiao Ying could not continue. Any excuse would seem so pale and heartless!
"I'm sorry!"
The agony in his heart made Xiao Ying abruptly rise... as though he were about to cover his face and leave...
"Stop!" Lin Qianlian suddenly opened her eyes and snapped.
"Uh..."
Xiao Ying froze. He truly did not dare make the slightest movement. He felt incomparably guilty inside, like a child caught red-handed stealing—ashamed, guilty, panicked, terrified!
At this moment, Xiao Ying's earth-shaking cultivation and calmness that would not change even if the heavens collapsed had all become passing clouds...
Xiao Ying was not even a Loose Immortal, much less a god!
For men and women with families, this was something neither could bear! Whether single or not, do not make such mistakes!
If you cannot give happiness or a promise, then do not covet a moment of pleasure and long for a life of lustful drifting clouds!
You would ruin the other person and harm yourself as well!
"You were planning to just leave like that?"
Just as Xiao Ying was too ashamed to show his face, guilty and flustered, Lin Qianlian stared straight at him with sharp eyes and questioned him.
"Ah..."
Thinking he had misheard, Xiao Ying looked at Lin Qianlian. Originally afraid of her piercing gaze, he suddenly felt that her words