Jian Shichu pulled her into his embrace, caressing her with love that seemed never enough, "Baby, how come you're so enticing?"
Ye Qingci was speechless, extending a finger to tap between his eyebrows, "I clearly look dignified and graceful, where am I enticing? It's obviously you whose mind is not pure, bewitched by lust!"
Jian Shichu chuckled softly, stroking her delicate cheek, "My mind is only impure for you, only for you am I lost in lust."
Ye Qingci glared at him, "I'm truly honored!"
Jian Shichu laughed again, holding her tight in his arms, unable to let go, his thin lips grazing her ear as he murmured softly, "Hungry? What would you like to eat?"
Ye Qingci glanced at him, "I've tried everything, just haven't tasted Seventh Master's flesh, how about you cut a piece for me?"
