Feeling Xue Xue's arms wrapped around him and her scorching, delicate body pressed against him, Xiao Hua's heart full of heroic resolve had long since turned into soft, yielding tenderness. He likewise wrapped an arm around Xue Xue's waist and pressed his face to her forehead.
"Mmm~" Xue Xue gave a coquettish murmur and lifted her head. The two kissed... After another moment of tenderness, Xue Xue's face had already flushed crimson. She said softly, "Xiao Lang... you are now considered a well-known figure among the Thunder Control Sect's Qi Cultivation stage disciples. Ever since the Feathered Immortal Convention, your name has constantly been mentioned. Who knew how many people envied your cultivation!"
"Hmph, I'm afraid it isn't that simple, is it?" Xiao Hua sneered.
"Hehe, of course not. What they envy most is naturally you and Fairy Hongxia!" Xue Xue laughed sweetly, though there was no lack of jealousy in her tone.
"How they think is beyond my control. What I worry about is what little Xue Xue thinks!" Xiao Hua kissed Xue Xue's forehead and said softly.
"Hmph, where am I little?" Xue Xue nudged Xiao Hua several times with her full breasts and said coquettishly, "You do not seem to be much older than me, do you?"
Feeling Xue Xue's softness, Xiao Hua could not help but grow distracted by desire. Xue Xue noticed and hurriedly gave him a slight push. "It is precisely because you stand atop the crest of the waves that so many eyes are fixed on Myriad Thunder Valley. The matter of your failed foundation establishment a few days ago is now known throughout the entire Thunder Control Sect! I... came here specially to find you because I was worried about you!"
"Hehe, could it be... you think I cannot establish my foundation?"