It's been already 2 weeks since Zhao Tian and Yao Jing started their journey to find the Misty Moon petal.
"Haa..." A hot breath escaped Zhao Tian's lips as it turned to snowy mist in the cold surroundings.
Carrying Yao Jing in his back, he walked through the snowy path, her body heat giving him comfort in the cold.
He could feel her breath close to his ear, steady and calm, as she rested her chin on his shoulder, her gaze watching him with a playful glint.
Hugging his neck from behind, Yao Jing placed her chin on his shoulder "Tian'er."
As he heard her whisper, his body shuddered and he turned to look at her, his lips twitching "Can you stop doing that?"
Yao Jing's lips curled in a teasing smile, and she leaned in closer, letting out a slow, warm breath near his ear.
"Haa... What do you mean, 'stop it,' disciple?" she replied in a voice laced with playful seduction, her tone causing a wave of heat to rise up his neck.