The fragrance of this flower is strange.
At this moment, Su Mengyan also realized something was wrong.
As the Saintess of the Joyful Union Sect, she could even understand what consequences this fragrance would have on her.
But now, she could no longer resist it.
A rosy hue appeared on her face, and the thin veil on her face fell off at some point, revealing a stunning and enchanting beauty.
"Brother, lend me the Yang Qi in your body for a moment." Su Mengyan turned back into her previous coquettish self, and her voice, which had been cold, suddenly became soft and charming again.
"This isn't appropriate, men and women shouldn't touch, and this is also the first time I've met this lady, so I can't, I can't." Chen Mo directly refused.
Su Mengyan's expression changed, although what she meant to express was not as Chen Mo imagined, his rejection truly hurt her.
