"Try saying those three words again and I'll make you cry when we get back."
Qiao Si whispered into Ye Xiao's ear.
He stroked her smooth long hair, gently blowing into her ear.
Ye Xiao's body stiffened, her legs feeling weak, and she hurriedly pushed him away.
Blushing, she glared at Qiao Si. How could she not understand his meaning? What he meant by making her cry was clearly making her cry in bed. Just joking around, and he used that to threaten her—it was too much. One day she'd take control in that aspect and make him cry instead.
"Boss, this is the person the boss lady wanted."
Xiao Lulu opened the door to the room.
Ye Xiao smelled a faint scent of blood in the room and couldn't help but frown.
Although she was familiar with the smell, she never liked it. Even after dealing with it for over nine thousand years, she never got used to it; she absolutely despised that smell.
"What, not feeling well?"
Qiao Si sensed the change in her mood and asked gently.
