At Fang Xing's strong insistence, Ying Qiaoqiao eventually blushed as she removed the immobilizing talisman from Fang Xing's body. Afterward, she sat on the edge of the bed, blushing deeply. Fang Xing stretched his arms and legs, sneakily moved closer to her, his eyes sparkling, and cheekily puckered his lips to kiss Ying Qiaoqiao. This startled Ying Qiaoqiao, leaving her unsure whether to dodge. Despite being a master at the Golden Core stage, her hands couldn't stop Fang Xing from bringing his lips to her face...
The warm breath made her cheeks burn like a hot iron. Ying Qiaoqiao's heart raced like a rabbit, leaving her somewhat dizzy.
"Just like this..."
Lightly biting her lip, Ying Qiaoqiao's mind was in a haze, secretly making a decision.
However, the anticipated moment didn't happen. When his lips touched her face, Ying Qiaoqiao's body stiffened.
A Purple Gold Talisman was placed on her forehead.
