The next afternoon.
The blazing sun shone high in the sky, and the blue sky was clear.
Ling Yi buried his face between Lin Shurou's snow-white legs, feeling a little tired. He enjoyed her head massage and Yunji's back massage.
Their delicate fingers danced nimbly on his head and back as if releasing all the fatigue hidden in his cells.
He was even more tired than before!
The golden-haired, golden-eyed, and white angel Ling 'Er sat on his desk without any care for her image. She happily swung her smooth, white legs and mischievously smiled at him. "Didn't you eat the S-grade Dragon God's mysterious blood? Why would I be weak?"
"I'm not weak!"
Ling Yi got up and retorted, "I can recover my Yang energy in a breath, and I still have a lot of physical strength."
"I'm just a little sleepy now."
He was still a human being after all. He still needed to eat, go to the toilet, and sleep.
