Chang Gong Miao slowly lowered his head and gazed lovingly at Xiao Wu. He gently caressed her face with his palm, his thumb gliding softly across it. Her delicate skin was packed with collagen, and even viewed from such a close distance, it was hard to find any flaws. Though she was still somewhat immature, and her looks were far less stunning than those of Bibi Dong, whom he had once seen in the Great Star Dou Forest, she was still a rare beauty in the making.
This made Chang Gong Miao sigh at the wonders of Douluo.
He just did not know what Qian Renxue, whom he had internally designated as his empress, looked like. She probably was not bad either. After all, Bibi Dong was already stunningly beautiful, and Qian Renxue, who was vaguely known in the original work as the number-one beauty in Douluo, should be even more beautiful.
"I only did what I was supposed to do—the things a man and an older brother should do." Chang Gong Miao fell silent for several seconds before saying something similar to a line spoken by an Ultraman host in his previous life, with a slight modification.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu's heart instantly went numb. She raised her head and looked at Chang Gong Miao's handsome, wickedly charming face once more. Her gaze was filled with tenderness, and her eyes held only the man in her arms.
"San Giegie..." Xiao Wu gazed at Chang Gong Miao affectionately, feeling warm inside. At that moment, her eyes could no longer hold anything else. They were filled completely with Chang Gong Miao.
At such a beautiful age—after taking human form—meeting someone she liked, what did it matter even if she died for him?
A man like this was worth giving everything