He had just reunited with his junior martial sister when, owing to an essential mission he had to carry out, they were forced to part ways again. He was reluctant to leave a thousand times over, but he had no choice. It was his mission, and since he had survived in place of his true self, he had to fulfill the duties required in his place. These past days, he couldn't stop thinking about his junior martial sister, eager to complete the mission so that he'd have more time to spend with her.
"Senior brother, I haven't stopped thinking about you either," Xiao Yao said.
After speaking, Xiao Yao turned around, tiptoed, clasped her hands around Leng Changrui's neck, and kissed him again of her own accord.
In the silent night, among the darkness pierced by a faint light from afar, accompanied by the joyful sounds of insects, two lovers were enveloped in a passionate embrace, kissing deeply.
After a while, Xiao Yao nearly ran out of breath from the kissing.
