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Shen Yanxiao blushed, but she was not as shy as before. She curled her body like a cat and shrunk herself into Xiu’s embrace.

“I’m still young,” Shen Yanxiao whispered.

“I know.” Xiu hugged the little girl in his arms and tried hard to suppress certain impulses. His low yet hoarse voice was filled with charm.

Shen Yanxiao chuckled and her hair brushed against the tip of Xiu’s nose. Xiu narrowed his eyes and rubbed against her head.

When Shen Yanxiao’s scent entered his nose, he felt unprecedented satisfaction.

Shen Yanxiao deliberately raised her head and t Xiu’s eyes. As expected, Xiu lowered his head and looked at her. Even though he concealed it well, Shen Yanxiao could still see the cautiousness in his eyes. Shen Yanxiao knew that she had been bad. She raised her chin and allowed her lips to brush against Xiu’s face.

“Xiu.”

“Yes.” Even though it was only a single syllable, it was sowhat hoarse. Xiu’s fingertips gently kneaded her hair.

“I’ve asked Qi Xia to search for those Warlocks.” Shen Yanxiao leaned against Xiu’s chest.

She hoped that he could find his body sooner. At that ti, his embrace would no longer be cold.

She looked forward to that mont when she could feel his body temperature and feel the warmth that ca from him. She could clearly touch his body and brush against his skin, but the slight chill on her fingertips made her feel a slight sense of loss.

“After you find it, I want to hug you for real.” Shen Yanxiao smiled and said.

Xiu’s expression darkened. Before she had the ti to react, his kiss had covered her lips domineeringly. It was clearly an ice-cold lips without the slightest warmth, but it was similar to a spark that set a prairie ablaze. It ignited clusters of heat around Shen Yanxiao’s lips. The alternation between ice and fire interlaced between their lips and teeth. The ice-cold tip of his tongue seized every trace of sweetness in her mouth domineeringly as it teasingly guided her stiff tongue to entangle with it.

Every nerve in his arms tensed up, and he tightened his arms around her. He lowered his head and buried his face in her neck, inhaling her scent and feeling the constant warmth from her body. It was as if that warmth was continuously infecting his cold soul from their contact.

He had never thanked God for giving him life and unparalleled strength. However, at that very mont, he was very grateful that God had sent Shen Yanxiao to his side.

She wanted him to know that his heart was not cold.

Shen Yanxiao was like a ray of sunlight that shone into Xiu’s soul. Bit by bit, it ward his soul and gradually lted the glacier.

Xiu had never thought this could happen. Throughout the countless years, he had never thought that there would be soone in this world that could cause his prided self-control to collapse in an instant. The fire that was suppressed deep down in his heart seed to be slowly stimulated by her.

“Xiaoxiao, you have to grow up faster.” Xiu lowered his voice and his breath splashed onto Shen Yanxiao’s neck, making her feel itchy.

Shen Yanxiao blushed. She seed to understand the aning behind Xiu’s words.

She reached out and hugged Xiu as she softly answered.

“Yes.”

In the study, the two quietly embraced each other as if they had forgotten everything in this world.

At that mont, it only belonged to them.

Even if the world were to collapse in the future, they would still be happy at that mont.

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