Holding her warm, jade-soft body, Liu Changxu caught the alluring fragrance of her skin and could no longer contain his feelings. He pulled her tightly into his arms.
"Ah!" she cried out softly.
Only then did Liu Changxu remember that Zhang Wenjun was injured. He hurriedly lifted her gently and carried her to the bed in her bedroom.
By now, Zhang Wenjun had removed her mask, revealing her true face.
Her exquisite beauty and blushing shyness broke through Liu Changxu's restraint, and he planted a fierce kiss on her red lips.
Had he not been mindful of Zhang Wenjun's injuries, they might have been unable to resist going further.
In the end, Liu Changxu restrained himself and made no more intimate advances.
Struggling to rein in his emotions, Liu Changxu hurriedly changed the subject.
"Wenjun, are your injuries any better?"
"Much better!"
As she spoke, she stood up and made a sword-swinging motion. Yet the grimace on her face showed that she was merely forcing herself through it. Her injuries had not healed.
"Wenjun, your injuries haven't healed yet. I'm planning to send you and the other injured cultivators of the Liu Household Battle Team home. What do you think?"
"My dear Changxu! Are you trying to send me away?"
"No. I keep feeling that this war won't be so easy. The Demon Race of Azure Cloud Mountain has fought the Azure Cloud Sect for thousands of years. They won't simply allow the war to continue like this. A fierce counterattack is bound to come next. If our side is defeated, Foundation Establishment cultivators will still have a slim chance of escaping, but it will be much harder for you Qi Refinement cultivators."
"All right! I'll listen to you!"
Liu Changxu took a jar of Five Elements Spirit Bone Soup