Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
There was really no way to say ânoâ to a beautyâs invitation. Beiting Huang walked over and sat down next to him. The fragrance of tea wafted into Beiting Huangâs nose through the night breeze through the window. The rich spiritual energy immediately made his eyes light up and his mind clear. Before Beiting Huang could react, a hand picked up the teacup on the table and brought it to her lips. A soft voice sounded in her ear. âCome, have a sip!â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
A cold feeling spread throughout her body. With just one sip, her limbs and bones felt as if they were soaking in a hot spring. It was so comfortable that Beiting Huang sighed and lay on the couch, not wanting to move anymore.
She glanced sideways at Yan Ye. This guy seemed to be able to turn into a painting no matter from which angle she looked at him. Only the heavens could create such a masterpiece. Brush and ink could not draw one-ten-thousandth of his good looks.
Sensing Beiting Huangâs gaze, Yan Ye closed his eyes slightly and placed his hand on his forehead. He sighed softly. âHuanger, if I hadnât come, would you have followed your brother back to the Four Races City?â
She also felt aggrieved, like a woman who had been left alone. Her tone was indescribably desolate and sorrowful.
Even Bai Ze, who was driving the carriage outside, heard this. His hand trembled and he almost drove the carriage to a dead end.
âYe, do you know a lot of things that you just wonât tell me?â Beiting Huang said in a tone that was a hundred times more plaintive than his. Hmph, this scheming guy always wanted to use this trick to gain her sympathy. âI forgot to tell you that Agul is my contracted magical beast now. Ye, do you want him to come out and greet you?
Yan Ye opened his eyes, and an extremely gorgeous purple light appeared in the carriage. It flashed like the northern lights, and the flowers were as beautiful as brocade. Beiting Huang exclaimed. This guy was so beautiful that the heavens would be furious.
âAlso, Ye, you know that I have a divine beast, the Nine-Colored Dragon Phoenix. Ming said that when he enters the mature stage, he will come and fight with you!â Beiting Huang turned her body and moved closer to Yan Ye. âYe, tell me, should I help you or them? Before the fight, will you give me some life-saving pills?â
Beiting Huang stretched out her small hand in front of Yan Ye. Her black glass-like eyes shone brightly under the light of the illumination crystal. Her lips curled up into a charming smile.
Yan Ye looked at her with a faint smile and narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked a little angry, but his eyes betrayed his current mood. He was clearly in a good mood.
For some reason, Beiting Huang also felt a little more relaxed. She narrowed her eyes and said, âYe, remember the Blizzard Mercenary Group? Didnât you say you wanted to apologize to me?
This little fellow was really going to go too far. However, Yan Ye knew that she was an extremely smart and sensitive person. If not for the fact that she felt that he was treating her well, she would never have done this. Hence, he smiled and pinched her nose. âAre you angry? If youâre angry, Iâll apologize. Hmmâ¦â He pretended to think for a moment. âHuangâer, Iâm sorry. I shouldnâtâ¦
âPfft!â Beiting Huang couldnât help but laugh at his stiff words. This guy had probably never given in to anyone in his lifetime. Why would he apologize? On the other hand, she had destroyed a faction and even forced him to apologize.
However, she said a little inappropriately, âI destroyed the Blizzard Mercenary Groupâ¦â
âSo what if itâs destroyed? Donât take it to heart. I only asked those guys to help put on a show when I was looking for the divine artifact that day. If those trash can play with you and make you happy, their lives wonât be in vain.â Yan Yeâs hand slid across her face and landed on her hand. He held it in his palm. He didnât allow Beiting Huang to refuse at all. He pulled her over and pressed her head against his lap. âItâs very late. Sleep for a while. Donât you want pills?
Iâll give them to you tomorrow!â
A faint fragrance of lotus entered her nose. It was the smell of Yan Yeâs body, which made her feel safe for no reason. Beiting Huang yawned and adjusted her body. She muttered, âThen, call me when itâs time!â
He responded softly. How many times had he seen her sleeping face? It was as if he could never get enough of it.
Once upon a time, in a mountain 100,000-miles away, she busied herself in the wooden houses every day. âYan Ye, I want to refine pills. Help me!â âYan Ye, I asked you to take the Life Crystal Mine. Look at you.. What did you throw in?
Are you deliberately trying to make my furnace explode?â