His Majesty, Emperor Ying!

After licking Lou Qianxue's tender lips, Dan Taiyuan reluctantly let go of her.

"I want another kiss!" he hoarsely said.

A passionate look appeared in his dark and cold eyes as he stared at her swollen lips.

Glaring at the scarlet inscriptions on his forehead, Lou Qianxue warily retreated a few steps and covered her lips. "No way!"

It's all because this guy recklessly used his Essence Martial Power…

I just wanted him to recover… But I actually did such a thing in front of everyone!

Lou Qianxue felt an urge to rip Dan Taiyuan apart.

Enduring it, she said through gritted teeth, "You're not allowed to touch my face. I'll decide what to do with it!"

"Okay." Dan Taiyuan's eyes were still glued to her lips.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his eyes glistened. Lifting his sleeves, he raised it to her mouth. "Bite me."

"No."