254 The smell of other men~_3

Jiang Xuan: "..."

He heard it.

Xia Ye was fearless of both heaven and earth, but unless necessary, he still preferred not to anger this old entity.

Despite the old entity's usual sense of justice, helping him with transferring spiritual energy and even planning to sacrifice himself to join him in dual cultivation,

he had a big temper when stirred up, especially fierce when he had prohibited her from dual cultivation with other Daoist companions in the past!

Indeed, how could someone who firmly held the position of the Heavenly Dao be of a saintly kind?

Although Xia Ye didn't know exactly why Jiang Xuan was angry now, from his words, it was clear he minded the scent of Shen Zhixi on her.

This was manageable...

On Jiang Xuan's side, while still searching his mind for the owner of the scent, he suddenly felt warmth in his chest.

Looking down, he saw the little ancestor's face firmly pressed against his body, and before he could react, rubbing chaotically through his shirt.