"Silly girl, Mang Hen is even stronger than Chong Li. No matter how fast you improve, there's no way you can beat him." Song Yun rubbed Lang Xiaoran's head and said, "Leave this to me. I'll definitely help you settle it."
Lang Xiaoran frowned. "Mang Hen really is very strong, and besides, the Python Spirit Clan also..."
Song Yun cut her off. "Don't say another word. You're my woman. Even if he were a god, I'd still protect you. Let alone when they're just a bunch of snakes."
Seeing Song Yun acting so overbearing, Lang Xiaoran felt a rush of sweetness in her heart.
She rested her head against Song Yun's chest, looked into his eyes, and said softly, "Song Yun, I... I like you."
"I like you too."
Song Yun lowered his head and moved in to kiss Lang Xiaoran on the lips.
Lang Xiaoran's body trembled, she tensed up nervously all over, closed her eyes, and pursed her lips slightly, waiting expectantly for Song Yun's kiss.
But just then, footsteps sounded and Gu Feng walked in.
