Jiang Yuan touched Ye Chanxi's face.
At this moment, he felt as if he were not touching a woman's soft face, but age-old icy frost.
No wonder she always seems so chill when he meets her.
With such a constitution, the chill is normal.
No wonder she said, only by drinking such strong liquor could she feel a hint of warmth.
Jiang Yuan also understands why she is so obsessed with dual cultivation.
No one wants to be in the freezing hell all year round, unable to feel any warmth.
Ye Chanxi rubbed her pretty face against Jiang Yuan's palm, a happy smile emerging on her face.
Jiang Yuan looked at her face, and a pulsation suddenly emerged in his heart.
Looking down, he also saw her majestic fair skin.
Exhaling deeply, Jiang Yuan pressed down the throbbing in his heart.
He muttered to himself, 'Matching constitutions does indeed create an unusual feeling in me.'
No wonder she always said that the Supreme Yin Divine Body and the Sun Divine Body were destined Dao Companions.
