Xie Xiyi kept silent, his face cold.
Chi Yu thought, All right, even a senior brother needs coaxing. I can't favor one over the other. I have to let Senior Brother Xuanji know how much I admire and respect him.
He reached out and tugged his sleeve. "Senior Brother Xuanji."
Xie Xiyi said, "What is it?"
Chi Yu thought for a moment, then smiled again. He lifted Xie Xiyi's sleeve and, under his gaze, gently kissed it. Raising his beautiful, shimmering eyes to meet Xie Xiyi's, he said with clear sincerity, "Senior Brother Xuanji, I like you very much too. You have to believe me. I absolutely, absolutely mean it from the bottom of my heart. Not a word of it is false."
In the past, this would not have stirred anything in Xie Xiyi's heart. But now that he had a discriminating mind, Long Aotian's every word and action stood out with particular clarity in his eyes.
The strange thought in his heart stirred lightly again. Devouring that female demon seemed to have left some lingering effects too. With such nourishment, his demonic heart was gradually becoming somewhat uncontrollable-
His golden eyes darkened slightly. Without his realizing it, a slender, jade-like hand reached over and pinched Long Aotian's cheeks-
His cheeks were fleshy, extraordinarily soft, smooth, and fine to the touch; even the softest silk could not compare. The sunlight was so bright that it gilded his face with a faint golden glow, making even its fine down clearly visible.
His gaze shifted, settling on those soft red lips. His fingers seemed to remember that subtle, moist sensation from before. His thumb brushed the full curve at the center of his upper lip, then gently slipped inside...
"Senior Brother Xuanji?" With his cheeks pinched, Chi Yu merely felt puzzled