The Cold Spring was deep and secluded. Its ice-crystal dome reflected two almost identical figures, yet their temperaments were utterly different.
Dark Snow Empress's pale hair hung down to the water. Her exposed scarlet eye narrowed slightly, and a seductive smile curled her lips.
She pressed a palm to the top of Beiming Lieyang's head, gently stroking his hair as she lifted her head and thrust out her chest.
"Xiaoyang, Xiaoyang, how does it taste?"
"Does Black Mother Xue's still taste better?"
Snow Empress likewise lifted her head and thrust out her chest, bringing herself toward Beiming Lieyang's mouth.
"Clearly, Xiaoyang thinks mine tastes better."
Sandwiched between the two Snow Empresses, Beiming Lieyang helplessly licked his lips and carefully savored the taste.
"There doesn't seem to be much difference. You both taste like Mother Xue."
That was the truth.
Even after several years, he still vividly remembered that cool fragrance with its trace of sweetness.
After all, I know Mother Xue's taste.
"Hmph, then the original certainly can't compare with me."
Dark Snow Empress snorted softly, casting Snow Empress a sidelong glance.
"Xiaoyang, Black Mother Xue will now teach you a lesson in adulthood."
Before her words had faded, she suddenly sank down. Water splashed, and her figure disappeared into the Cold Spring.
Beiming Lieyang felt an undercurrent surge beneath the water, followed by an icy, soft sensation from below.
His body abruptly stiffened, and he sucked in a cold breath.
As expected of the Heavenly Snow Woman.
Watching that blurry shadow beneath the surface, Snow Empress's pupils contracted sharply, and her lips parted slightly.
Her dark side was actually so... so shameless.
An unwillingness to concede welled up in her heart.
Clearly, I came first.
This child is mine.
She refused to be outdone.
Snow Empress also tried to