Li Lingtian was extremely excited.
This feeling made his blood boil.
All men wanted to conquer the cold goddess. Now that the goddess had taken the initiative to confess, he could no longer control himself. However, he knew that now was not the time.
He did not dare to continue, or else it would not be easy to end it.
He then released Bei Minxue, who was immersed in the gentle world. Bei Minxue's face was flushed red and her eyes were glazed over. When Li Lingtian released her, her face revealed a trace of disappointment.
She was more shy and wished she could find a hole to hide in.
"Sister Xue."
"I'll marry you after I settle things."
Li Lingtian gently hugged the powerless Bei Mingxue as he spoke gently.
Her smooth and tender skin could be felt through her clothes. It felt wonderful to the touch, and her body carried a faint fragrance.
"Yes."