Don't speak, kiss me.
Though a slightly outdated trendy phrase, when spoken by Liu Zixuan, it was filled with such deep emotion.
Xiaoxiao froze for a moment, and as she was pulled into Liu Zixuan's embrace, she couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and gently kiss his lips.
With a deep kiss, Liu Zixuan laughed, "I don't know why, conquering you, my little witch, feels more accomplished than conquering many beauties!"
Xiaoxiao rested against Liu Zixuan's chest, playfully hitting him with her small fist: "You rogue! You just said you were injured, and now you're being cheeky."
Liu Zixuan's lips curled slightly; indeed, he had sustained some injuries. While mobilizing the power of the Dragon Vein in the Dantian, because he was too hasty, and it was his first time using such a fierce magic, it did cause some damage to his meridians.
