Tang Yin could not help sucking in a cold breath, pretending to wince. "Ow, ow, that hurts~ Are you trying to murder your own brother? Let go already!"
"Hmph! No!"
"Stupid brother, who told you to come back so late?!"
Xiao Wu gave a petulant huff, pressing her tender, rosy cheek against Tang Yin's neck. She greedily breathed in her brother's scent and nuzzled him like a kitten.
Her bright little face looked especially lovely, as fresh as a flower glistening with dew.
Her supple body squirmed gently, and the warm, soft, fragrant contact was almost more than Tang Yin could handle.
Fortunately, his will was firm, and he quickly regained his composure.
Tang Yin circulated the Mysterious Heaven Skill with all his might, guarding the clarity of his mind and suppressing each rising wave of improper thoughts.
Caught between laughter and tears, he said, "I bought you a present on the way. Let go so I can show you, all right?"
Tang Yin had long anticipated that Xiao Wu would cling to him and wheedle for a while before letting him off.
That was why he had prepared a gift beforehand.
He had taught Xiao Wu all her martial arts and techniques.
But thanks to her innate qualities, Xiao Wu's close-range grappling techniques were particularly formidable, even showing signs of the student surpassing the master-the blue dye growing bluer than the indigo it came from.
Even so.
Because the difference in their strength was considerable.
It was not that he could not break free. It was just that, against a joint lock like this, forcing his way out would hurt the pretty girl in his arms.
Clearly, the little rascal had found his weak spot and was deliberately exploiting it.
Fortunately, under his protection all these years, Xiao Wu