"Don't be nervous, give me your hand. " Lin Yi said with a smile.
"Oh." Yang qianxue looked at him in confusion, but in the end, she did as he said and extended her hands. Unlike her hideous face, her hands were as fair as Jade, and they were full of divine aura.
Lin Yi also reached out his hand to meet hers. It was slightly cold, but it was refreshing. She was indeed a rare beauty, but he didn't want to take advantage of her. If he wanted to treat her, he had to transfer his pure Qi to her, and there couldn't be any clothes in the way. There was no other way except to meet her palms. After all, he couldn't let yang qianxue take off her clothes in front of him.
Through her palm, yang qianxue felt a warm zhenqi enter her body, flowing through her eight extraordinary meridians and rising to her face. Her face immediately felt itchy and numb, making her want to scratch it, but she forced herself to hold it back.
