I'm Cultivating

"W-what's wrong?"

Ning Xiangrong was obviously startled and did not know what had happened. She stood at the door and stopped, asking in a daze and worry, "What happened?"

Liu Yuan was stuck to the corner of the bed in despair. Pihuan Luo's cultivation was much higher than his, and he could not struggle. He turned his head and said in a trembling voice, "It's fine, it's nothing... Wait outside first!"

Ning Xiangrong made an 'Oh' sound, but in her heart, she vaguely felt that something was wrong. "A'Yuan, are you really alright? Why do I hear a slight tremble in your voice?"

"I'm really fine..."

Pihuan Luo moved closer to Liu Yuan's cheek and breathed out hot air into Liu Yuan's ears. She chuckled and said, "Junxuan, she's here... She's at the door..."

Liu Yuan's eyes widened. He gritted his teeth and whispered, "You're doing this on purpose!"