Clear Sky Temple
Ye Xiao and Cen Pan spent almost every day in anguish. They either suppressed their lust or were tired and sleepy. In just a few days, the two of them had lost weight.
"Pan Pan, eat more. You don't have any flesh left."
Ye Xiao picked up the food in his bowl to feed to Cen Pan. His heart ached for her, but his gaze lingered on her chest.
"I wonder who caused this." Cen Pan rolled her eyes and didn't appreciate his gesture at all.
Ye Xiao chuckled awkwardly and buried his head in his food while feeling a little aggrieved. He thought to himself, 'You can't blame me for this. Who asked you to look so alluring? It's my fault for being good in bed?'
"Pan Pan, today should be the last day, right?"
Ye Xiao had been counting his fingers these days. It was not easy for him to get through it. He was going to be suffocated.
