Night falls...
Song Yan looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, partially wrapped in the silk pocket held by Bai Mei. He used his fingers to gently push aside her disheveled hair, gazing at her closed eyes, and then playfully pinched her nose.
Ling Xiaoxiao immediately twisted her petite body, rolling like a flame within the covers.
Song Yan firmly held her in place.
Only then did she open her eyes, with cheeks blushing red, playfully striking Song Yan lightly, and then her crescent-shaped smiling eyes flowed with spring, reflecting the young man before her.
And this... was also the most "ferocious" action she dared to take against Song Yan.
In the past, she would bow and avoid cultivators of higher realms, how could she dare to hit a Purple Mansion Realm senior brother?
