"The scent of Junior Brother..."
Feeling Zhu Nanzhi sniff her palm, she quickly withdrew her right hand, exclaiming "Eek~" for a moment she forgot that the aloof Sword Immortal in front of her was a shameless Sword Immortal who would steal Junior Brother's underpants as a treasure.
Mu Qingyue once again snuggled into Lu Jin'an's embrace: "Junior Brother~ hold me a bit longer~"
She had never really held her Junior Brother before, and now for the first time being held so closely, a comfortable and reassuring feeling was spreading in her heart.
Lu Jin'an took a deep breath, seeing that his Senior Sister was fine, he whispered, "I'll start refining the pills first."
If they continued this way, they would waste a lot of time again.
"Mm." Mu Qingyue suddenly raised her head and kissed his lips, somewhat clumsily, but earnestly.
Zhu Nanzhi's eyes widened, her mind going blank for a moment.
You even kissed!?
"Whew..."
