Mar-Dule was desperate to deter Hua-Yin, so he resorted to their age difference.
"Wait, wait. Aren't you being too shameless going after your junior? What would people think?"
"There is at most a year and a half age difference between us, what's that compared to how long cultivators like us who seek Immortality can live?"
With that shot down, Mar-Dule had no more defenses against this girl.
Hua-Yin smiled as she leaned forward and kissed Mar-Dule.
But rather than pushing her away, Mar-Dule instead drew her closer.
It would have been fine if it hadn't reached here, but since it reached this point of no return, his sense of reason left the room.
"Umph…"
Mar-Dule felt his short hair being tugged by Hua-Yin. No doubt a few strands had been pulled out.
But that stinging sensation was quickly drowned out by the feeling of Hua-Yin's lips. However, that sensation suddenly left him as he was pushed by her backward.
