Xiao Yue sprang to her feet and crossed the hot spring while furrowing her brows. She did not realize that she had been completely naked at that time, and Long Zhao Feng could see her topless form in all its splendor. The man suddenly felt that the air had gotten warmer as the night progressed. He wanted to say something, but Xiao Yue pushed him against the stone and pressed a hand against his chest.
"Ah... Xiao Yue, what are you doing?"
Xiao Yue did not answer. She wanted to check Long Zhao Feng's heartbeat, but just pressing against his chest was not giving her the information that she wanted. She thus wrapped her arms around Long Zhao Feng's naked upper body and pressed her ear against the latter's chest.
"Hmm?"
Long Zhao Feng's heart not only seemed healthy, it even pounded fast and hard against Xiao Yue's ear. "Your heartbeat is robust," Xiao Yue commented. "How are you sick, again?"
Long Zhao Feng cleared his throat.
