She didn't know when Changtian ended the kiss. When Ning Xiaoxian opened her eyes, she happened to hear him talking to the Demon Eye, apparently only the sound was turned on. It was then she remembered that her Demon Eye was lent to He Sect Leader. His deep and magnetic voice was still as cold as the icy wind on the Snow Mountain, yet his hands remained as unruly as ever, misbehaving on her body while discussing serious matters.
She turned over intending to jump off the stone bed, but when she turned her back to him, he suddenly reached out to hold her slender waist, pulling her back and locking her delicate body firmly in his embrace, then continued teasing her. It seemed this position was more convenient for him to be mischievous.
