Wu Xia was already unbearably hungry and thirsty.
But Wu Xia still resisted, he could take her, but the terms had to be agreed upon first.
"Once the curse is lifted, the two of you will merge into one, you become her, but she won't turn into you?"
Wu Xia knew this very clearly.
This Siming was not as simple as an old witch.
Her unusual identity must also have other roles.
And she was cursed.
This seemed to represent a certain possibility even more.
The girl didn't speak, but nodded with a shy face.
"If that's the case, then you must forge an alliance with me!"
Wu Xia's attitude was very assertive, he took a step forward, and the girl panicked and took a step back.
As they locked eyes, the girl's face turned red as she gave a nod, like a pecking chicken.
Looking at the girl's blushing cheeks and her flustered demeanor, Wu Xia felt himself becoming enamored.
But Wu Xia was no ordinary man, his self-control was also quite strong.
