Jian Shichu finally couldn't hold back and pulled her into his arms, biting her neck hard.
"Ow!" Ye Qingci pushed him away and scolded him, "Are you really a dog or something?"
Why does he always like to bite people?
Embracing her slender waist, Jian Shichu smiled and said, "I wanted to see if you're truly a Flower Fairy in disguise."
Ye Qingci: "…Can you tell just by biting?"
"Of course," Jian Shichu said proudly, "if the flesh is fragrant when I bite into it, then my wife is definitely transformed from a Flower Fairy."
Ye Qingci: "…" Seventh Master! May I ask how old you are this year?
Jian Shichu moved closer to her neck and sniffed, concluding, "My wife is indeed transformed from a Flower Fairy!"
Ye Qingci: "…My flesh is fragrant?"
"Mhmm," Jian Shichu nodded seriously, "We can slice some off tonight and make a spicy hot pot with it, I'm sure it will grant immortality!"
"Cut yours instead! It's more suitable!" Ye Qingci looked back at him with equal seriousness.
