Tu Yan couldn't quite understand, how could a Phoenix be afraid of the cold.
After all, the Phoenix had fire attributes, it was impossible for her to be cold when others might be.
But he obediently transformed back into his original form, letting Chuzheng hold him.
Chuzheng hugged the soft fur, feeling so blissful she could burst.
This is the kind of treatment a winner in life should have!
What kind of beggar life was I living before?
So soft, so soft...
Stay calm, stay calm.
Chuzheng tightened her expression, her palm haphazardly exploring Tu Yan's body.
"Little Phoenix." Tu Yan pressed her with his paw, warning in a low voice, "Don't touch randomly."
"Oh."
Chuzheng stopped moving.
When Tu Yan let her go, Chuzheng immediately started touching again.
Tu Yan stopped her twice. Chuzheng agreed readily each time, but as soon as he released her, she began again.
Tu Yan had no choice but to hold onto her, awkwardly saying, "Don't touch lower."
