Yang Fei was momentarily stunned, looking at Xiao Xuanya's affectionate eyes, and chuckled.
He reached out to embrace Xiao Xuanya's waist, took a deep breath between her hair.
"Do you know, it's only now that you're a real fairy."
"Your heavenly fragrance and national beauty are useless to me, but this look of yours..."
Xiao Xuanya was held in his arms, listening to his tender words, and felt completely languid.
She playfully bit Yang Fei's earlobe.
"You're the fairy, unknowingly capturing my heart."
Her fragrant scent, her curvy body, twisted in Yang Fei's arms like a beautiful snake.
Yang Fei felt a tickling sensation in his heart and chuckled at Xiao Xuanya.
"I suddenly remembered a fun game. Shall we go to the room to play?"
Xiao Xuanya's heart trembled, looking at his smiling eyes, her face reddened with embarrassment.
"Are you crazy? You have a life-and-death duel with Jingtian Chuyi this afternoon. Are you trying to get yourself killed?"
