Her soft long hair cascaded down her back, Li Ping'an's arm also felt somewhat unnatural, so Li Ping'an took the initiative to move closer, allowing them to feel each other's breath.
Qing Su's long eyelashes trembled, her pupils reflecting Li Ping'an's face, swaying gently as they slowly closed.
Li Ping'an immediately leaned in.
"Even the Saints cannot spy upon this place."
He didn't know why he said that, but it was the last complete sentence he spoke that day.
The light within the dwelling silently faded away, leaving only two hazy Dao Bodies gradually entwining.
...
Li Ping'an began to stay temporarily by his master's side.
In fact, it wasn't really just a temporary stay, because usually he lingered by her side only about one-third of the time, and every time it exceeded ten days in a month, Qing Su would remind Li Ping'an to return to the Heavenly Court.
