Qin Ruan looked up and met Huo Yunjiao's deep, passionate almond-shaped eyes.
His eyes were full of laughter and playfulness, with no undue desire.
Knowing that this man was teasing her again, Qin Ruan showed no signs of retreating as she usually did.
She cupped Huo Yunjiao's handsome and picturesque face with both hands, stood on tiptoe, approached his thin lips, and gave a very loud kiss.
The sound was crisp, enough to make anyone blush.
Qin Ruan pulled back, her voice was teasing: "Then I'll wait for the beauty to serve in bed tonight."
Given the looks of Master Huo, being referred to as a beauty was not an overstatement.
His appearance was first-class handsome in the Capital City, full of noble and extravagant aura along with an inherent air of aristocracy. Who wouldn't admire him?
After saying these words, Qin Ruan, with a million thoughts in her mind, turned and quickly vanished.
She disappeared as quickly as the wind.
Huo Yunjiao stood in place, looking disheveled.
