Condensing Soul Seed

Long Ming traced the cheeks of Xiao'er as his gaze turned tender. Xiao'er quivered when she noticed Long Ming's gaze.

" I am looking beautiful, right?"

" Indeed."

Xiao'er lips came near as she kissed Long Ming once again. " It's all thanks to you, Young Master. Your miraculous paste truly turned me into a beautiful swan from an ugly duckling."

" Hey, Don't say that." Long Ming rubbed her lips. " You were beautiful in the past, and now you are just more beautiful."

Xiao'er skin was tender, like fleshly white jade. Her almond like eyes gazed at Long Ming with utter affection and devotion. Long Ming grinned when he saw her look.

" Hehe, Young Master, Come inside. I have prepared a sumptuous lunch for you." Xiao'er grinned as she held Long Ming and dragged her into the mansion.

" Mm? So many dishes? And they are so…fragrant." Long Ming was startled when he looked at the table.