Ou Lan was already unsteady on her feet, with no strength left in her body. If it weren't for the man's strong hand supporting her waist, she would surely have collapsed ungracefully at his feet by now.
Upon hearing the man's question, it seemed as though she were listening to a siren's call from the edge of the sky, but still she somehow responded, "I feel... like I'm dying."
"Hehehe..." Zhan Moxiao chuckled softly, gently caressing her cheek, "Fool! If a mere kiss could kill you, what will you do when it's time to make babies, hmm?"
To make babies... to have children...
Ou Lan was feeling faint; she thought she couldn't look at the man's face anymore because why did it make her want to devour him more and more?
Gathering her strength with sheer will, she tried to push him away and turned around to look for her Ah Xiong Chicken.
