"Alright, since The White Dragon said so, I'll take it from here." Song Shuhang laughed as he stepped forward, stretching out his broad palm toward Sixteen: "Switch!"
"Mm." Sixteen grabbed The White Dragon's body with one hand, wrapping most of her little face, then stretched out her other hand and gently slapped Song Shuhang's palm.
Slap!
Substitution made.
Their palms slid apart after the slap.
Sixteen steps off, Song Shuhang steps on!
'Thump~ Thump~' As Song Shuhang's palm touched Sixteen's little hand, he suddenly felt his heartbeat inexplicably speed up.
Between his fingers, the warmth of Sixteen's small hand lingered.
It was as if their two hearts were in resonance.
[Will I get pregnant?] An absurd thought suddenly popped up in Song Shuhang's weird brain.
[Wait, I'm already pregnant.]
[No... What the hell am I thinking!]
Song Shuhang shook his head hard, then collected himself and strode toward the Overlord Hound Evil Delusion.
