On the plane to the Central Holy Domain Holy City.
Sitting beside Lin Tianming, Ye Qingxue snuggled up in his arms affectionately.
"Brother Tianming, hold Qingxue tighter!"
This wasn't a private jet, and Ye Qingxue's public display of affection immediately drew the attention of many nearby.
Left with no choice against this clingy sweetheart, Lin Tianming could only embrace the coquettish Ye Qingxue.
Feeling the warmth and security of Lin Tianming's embrace, Ye Qingxue nuzzled him like a little kitten.
"Brother Tianming's embrace is so warm... Qingxue likes it so much... Can you keep holding me like this and let me sleep?"
"Of course, you can."
If she would just lie in his arms and sleep without wriggling around too much, Lin Tianming could accept that.
It would be quieter, and they would attract less envious, jealous, and resentful stares from the public.
