Wafts of faint fragrance filled the air, enchanting and intoxicating, prompting Hongmeng to involuntarily take a deep breath.
"Eldest Senior Sister finally remembers me!" Hongmeng lowered his head into a bouquet of fragrant tenderness, as if to complain.
"You little rascal, I thought of you the moment I came out of seclusion!" Ji Hongxia cradled Hongmeng's cheeks, her smile as radiant as flowers, charming and alluring, enough to make one's heart flutter.
"Is that so? I've heard that the prettier the woman, the more deceitful she is," Hongmeng said, looking at her charming face and planting a firm kiss, teasingly.
"Did you know that a Daluo Golden Immortal has fallen just recently?" Ji Hongxia's beautiful eyes gazed into Hongmeng's, as if piercing straight into his soul.
"Of course, I know." Hongmeng said with a smile, having guessed her purpose the moment she arrived.
