Ning Feiyan raised her teacup and clinked it against his, her hand casually resting on his waist.
"What's there to worry about? Haven't I weathered storms and tempests on my own all these years? Besides, there's no need to strain myself to suppress this month's outburst.
Once in a millennium, I've smoothly passed a tribulation of desire. The wounds on my body you painstakingly healed are giving me unprecedented relief, so there's nothing to worry about. But you..."
She placed her teacup down, and pretended to straighten Baili An's collar.
"You've been through a lot these days. The losses I've cost you should be compensated. If next year I have a need, I'll come to you and borrow some comfort from you."
Having steered the topic away again, Baili An shook his head with a smile and said, "Next year is too far away. Once this wind and snow pass, I'll come find you."
An Enchanting Demon who has seduced countless hearts never lacks men yearning to seek her.
