However, Baili Jia Jue did not have a habit of letting other people watch him carry out his deeds. He glanced toward where the Fire Qilin was semi-concealing itself, his eyes glinting with an unmistakable warning.
The Fire Qilin felt its scalp go numb with fear. It immediately turned fully invisible, but it was still curious as to what its master would do to that woman...
A breeze blew past, rippling the curtain on the window of the carriage and tousling a head of raven hair.
Baili Jia Jue lowered his gaze to the woman in his arms. No one knew that she had a habit of biting her own lips in her sleep. Her lips were already plump enough, and after her nibbling, an attractive red color had spread over them, like a cherry begging to be picked.
Baili Jia Jue's eyes darkened. He leaned forward slowly and covered her lips with his. However, he made no further action after that, the edges of his lips curving up seductively.
