"Thank you... Prince Lingyuan." The face of the girl in his arms instantly drained of color.
Those fluffy, snow-white rabbit ears trembled slightly from unease and fear. Her slender waist was so delicate that it felt as if a single squeeze of his fingers could snap it in an instant. The rich, intoxicating scent of roses drifted into his nose, weaving through his senses.
Ling Yuan had never held another female before. That female from the Snake Clan had intentionally thrown herself at him a few times, but he had agilely dodged her every single time. The Rabbit Clan female in his arms was incredibly soft. She was as soft as snow-white cotton or clouds, yet she also possessed the glossy, bouncy resilience of jelly.
Suddenly, an intense urge to fiercely mold her into his own body washed over him.
The girl in his arms struggled slightly. "My apologies, Prince Lingyuan. Please let go of me for a moment."
