Looking at the dramatic man still clinging onto his female like a giant leech, Xuan Long's patience finally ran out.
He took one smooth, powerful step forward, raised his long leg, and casually kicked the dramatic, wrapped man straight across the room!
"Aah!" An Mo yelped as he tumbled across the thick beast rug.
Xuan Long completely ignored him, smoothly pulling Su Qinglan into his strong, warm embrace instead. He wrapped his arms securely around her waist, looking down into her bright eyes with intense tenderness.
"So... you really trust me that much, Lanlan?" Xuan Long asked, his deep voice carrying a soft, rare trace of vulnerability.
Su Qinglan bobbed her head up and down without a single second of hesitation, her smile radiating pure light. "Of course I do! I trust you more than anyone!"
Xuan Long's emerald eyes filled with boundless love.
Unable to resist her sweet face, he leant down and pressed a deep, affectionate kiss right onto her soft lips.
