At this moment, Qing Han the Great Beauty was nervously clutching the corner of her clothes with her fingers, her eyes tightly closed. Qing Han the Great Beauty had never, ever been this nervous before!
Her heart was about to leap out of her chest!
Ye Long leaned closer, drawn by the alluring fragrance emanating from Qing Han the Great Beauty. Slowly, he approached her face, closer and closer, inch by inch...
"Crash!"
Just as Ye Long's lips were about to touch Qing Han the Great Beauty's cheek, the glass beside the living room shattered!
"Whoosh!"
In an instant!
A powerful energy rushed in from outside the window, shifting the air—making the once suffocating room suddenly icy cold!
A dark silhouette appeared, charging straight at Ye Long!
Ye Long immediately sprang into action, alert and swift. Hugging Qing Han the Great Beauty, he sidestepped the sudden strike with a quick movement!
Damn it, who the hell just ruined my moment?
