Not until Di Shen had "eaten her clean" did Ye Lingyue, cheeks burning and mind dazed, finally part from him.
At most two months, at least half a month—after she returned to Huangquan City and finished selecting those who would take part in the Jiu Provinces Hunting, she would then rendezvous with Di Shen.
Halfway to Huangquan City, Guangzi was puffing his cheeks in anger, sulking off to the side like some resentful housewife.
One look and Ye Lingyue knew this guy was mad.
Guangzi's hostility toward Di Shen really wasn't your average level of strong, Ye Lingyue thought with some feeling.
In fact, she had also noticed that Guangzi was very close to her; if it were anyone else, Ye Lingyue might have avoided suspicion, but the strange thing was, when it came to Guangzi, Ye Lingyue just couldn't bring herself to dislike him.
"Guangzi, want a Vermilion Fruit?"
Seeing Guangzi not saying a word, Ye Lingyue took out a Vermilion Fruit and waved it in front of her eyes.
