บท 517: Evil cultivators!

*knock*

Hearing a soft knock on the door's room, Zhao Tian's white eyelashes trembled as his blue eyes caught the golden rays of the sunlight filtering through the window.

He glanced down at Fei Ziyu who was sleeping on his chest her breath slow and steady. 

Then, he felt a delicate hand running through his hair and turned to see Fei Lingxi, who was watching him with a soft smile on her lips. 

"Good morning, Master."

He lazily hugged her closer and pressed a kiss on her lips, "Morning.. Lingxi..." a husky voice escaped his lips.

*knock* "Tian..."

Again hearing Li Jia's voice from the outside, Zhao Tian replied "Wait, Jia..."

He slowly pushed Fei Ziyu from his chest so as not to wake her up and got down from the bed, adjusting his shorts on his hips.

Stretching his arms, he again kissed Fei Lingxi and muttered "Take Ziyu back to the artifact..."