The bamboo in the courtyard swayed gently in the autumn breeze.
Cradling the petite Bai Jiao in his arms, Shen Qiang entered the room, and then Xiu Ju appeared at the door. The little golden cicada peeked out from Xiu Ju's chest and said with a blushing face, "Master is going to do something naughty."
Xiu Ju giggled and said, "Shut up, don't talk. You little girl, I bet you wish your master would do naughty things to you. But you're too young now. You should think about growing up first."
The face of the golden cicada immediately flushed red, "Not at all! Absolutely not!"
Xiu Ju smiled without speaking, with a look in her eyes that seemed to see through everything.
Inside the room.
Bai Jiao, held in Shen Qiang's embrace, felt the hot breath emanating from Shen Qiang's body and not only was her heart pounding nervously, but her cheeks were burning like flames.
