"No! Don't go. Let's stay like this for a little while longer…" Before Xuefeng could stand up, Ling reached out to stop him and sat him down behind her so she could lean over his chest. For so many years, she was always alone, closed in her own space, without any physical touch with anyone and it was Xuefeng who made the first moves to break it.
She didn't like the perverted side of Xuefeng, but she couldn't say a bad word about him other than that. He was caring towards his women, like a true gentleman and she had to give him a big plus for that.
"I thought you didn't like it if someone touches you." Xuefeng listened to her and sat behind her on the stairs and wrapped his hands around her. She allowed him to do so and enjoyed his warmth. Even if they were in their spirit forms, with the help of Ling's space, Xuefeng could materialize as if it was his own body with all basic functions.
