Xi Jiu's voice was deep, especially when he uttered the word 'rag'. He deliberately slowed down the tone, infusing each syllable with ambiguity.
Ruan Qi's little head was so hot it was about to burst. She wished she could spend all her faith value to have Bai Li give her a Time Reset Skill.
Xi Jiu looked at the girl's ears, red to the point of dripping blood, and his cold eyes were filled with amusement.
He turned her body around, bent down, and lifted her up by supporting her little bottom with his arms.
Ruan Qi was startled by the sudden feeling of weightlessness.
She hurriedly released her hands from her face, panicked, and wrapped them around Xi Jiu's neck, trying to steady herself.
"Jiujiu..."
Xi Jiu grunted, holding her little bottom, placed her onto the sofa, and then leaned over her.
The familiar scent of cold pine and male hormones instantly enveloped Ruan Qi strongly.
