Jianwu's Highlight (1)

Purple Mystic Fairy found Xu Qing's expression increasingly interesting.

She had seen many people in her life. It wasn't that there were none who were as beautiful and shy as the little kid in front of her. However, she didn't care when she was young. Now, for some reason, when she saw such a person, she wanted to tease him.

She slowly approached Xu Qing.

Xu Qing's body stiffened and his scalp went numb. His breathing also became hurried due to his nervousness.

He couldn't move his body. Under the immense pressure, his soul was trembling, especially when Purple Mystic Fairy got closer and closer until that peerlessly beautiful face reached the side of Xu Qing's face.

The fragrance from Purple Mystic Fairy's body carried the freshness of the bath and spread to Xu Qing's nose. Due to his hurried breathing, he absorbed the fragrance into his body. He was so nervous that his face turned pale and his heart thumped loudly.