Lin Dong felt his heart stir as the fragrance of the beauty in his arms enveloped him.
Confronted by her allure, Lin Dong touched his nose and said, "Okay then!"
"Giggle~~~" Li Qingcheng trembled delicately and said, "You little scoundrel, you've become naughtier than before."
"But... I like it."
Li Qingcheng wrapped her arms around his neck, and her body twisted around his back like a wandering snake.
The warm breath from her mouth brushed against Lin Dong's earlobe, causing every cell in his body to tingle.
Just when Lin Dong thought she was really going to 'devour' him, she suddenly bit his earlobe lightly.
Then quickly pulling away, she laughed teasingly, "Well, I'll spare you this time, but I'm keeping tabs. Next time, I'll make sure you leave leaning on the wall..."
Lin Dong: "..."
Alright, his cultivation was simply no match for this siren of a woman.
