To have such a Proud Daughter of Heaven standing naked before him, even with Lin Ming's firm resolve, his breath caught in his throat and his blood rushed. After all, when it came to the affairs of men and women, Lin Ming was still a boy, with no experience in such matters.
Just then, Qinn Xingxuan sat down in his lap. Holding such a warm, fragrant, and tender beauty, the scent of a maiden filling his nostrils—the force of this assault battered Lin Ming's Martial Arts Heart.
Illusions!
Phantoms!
Lin Ming squeezed his eyes shut, silently reciting the Heart Method of the Chaos True Essence Technique, guarding the core of his being.
"Lin Ming, don't you like me even a little?"
The gentle voice was like a spring rain, making Lin Ming's eyelids twitch, but he remained unmoved.
"Sigh..." A soft, soul-stirring sigh escaped her. Qinn Xingxuan stood up with a touch of melancholy and slowly walked away...
Only then did the surrounding scene slowly fade, returning to tranquility...
