Infiltration

Feng Jiu was familiar with Xuanyuan Mo Ze's moods. She could tell by his sulking expression that he was probably feeling jealous. She smiled gently and stroked his palm with her fingers. 

Xuanyuan Mo Ze's heart skipped a beat when he felt a tingling feeling in his palm. He gazed down at Feng Jiu beside him, her eyes full of affection and a gentle smile on her face. His stern expression softened when he saw her like this. He squeezed her hand back, imitating her actions and lightly stroking her palm with his fingers.

Feng Jiu paused as the tingling sensation extended from her palm to her heart. She couldn't help but smile as she saw Xuanyuan Mo Ze's mood improve.