The steamy atmosphere in the cultivation chamber had been purged clean with Wang Xuanjin's loud proclamation. Jiang Qing'e's glazed, golden eyes swiftly regained their clarity and she lightly pushed away from Li Luo's chest, sending him reeling. Her beautiful face was flushed red, a far cry from her usual cool and collected demeanor. There were even some light bite marks on her seductive, cherry lips. This caused her to glare at Li Luo in irritation. "Are you a dog?"4

Li Luo laughed apologetically, but his eyes were still focused on the girl before him. She was simply too gorgeous, and even her frustrated but coy appearance made her resemble a sacred goddess who had been tarnished by mortal dust. "Principal Wang is truly adept at ruining such prized moments. I can easily tell he's been single his entire long life!"3

Li Luo feverishly licked his lips, savoring that intoxicating flavor yet again. He truly felt a little disgruntled at the untimely interruption.0

Jiang Qing'e no longer bothered with him. Once the marks on her lips...3