Qian Renyue's sweet, lilting voice sounded beside Guang Ling's ear, sending a tickle through his heart. He reached out and pinched her waist, murmuring into her ear, "Yue'er, don't tempt me. I can't resist temptation. Otherwise, forget about going to Sunset Forest tonight. I'll cling to you the whole time and keep you from leaving..."
"Mhm, then I'll hit you." Qian Renyue laughed lightly, reaching up to stroke Guang Ling's hair. Her gentle touch made it abundantly clear that she wasn't afraid he would keep her there.
Guang Ling smiled helplessly and swept Qian Renyue into his arms. "I'm so handsome. Could you really bear to hit me? If you broke anything, you'd be the one suffering, you know?"
"Hm?? I'd be the one suffering?" Qian Renyue froze for a moment before realizing what Guang Ling meant. Her cheeks flushed faintly, but she did her best to remain composed. She lightly patted the back of his head and feigned ignorance, saying with a teasing half-smile, "I wouldn't hit your face. Just listen to yourself!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Guang Ling nodded with exaggerated sincerity, then added meaningfully, "I wasn't just talking about my face. You can't hit anywhere else, either. I'm getting on in years. What if you broke something and my body couldn't keep up with my desires anymore?"
Qian Renyue burst into laughter at Guang Ling's suggestive words. That hint was utterly undisguised. "How could your body not keep up? Are you really that old? A Titled Douluo can live for ages. You haven't even lived a third of your lifespan yet, so how are you old? Besides, if we're really talking about age, aren't I older than you? Come on, come on, let me hear you call me Big Sister!"
"???"
Guang Ling's footsteps suddenly halted. "How did