God knows, for a man, to be in such a confined space with the woman he fancies, how strong his willpower must be to not have wandering thoughts.
Bao Gucheng took a deep breath and said slowly, "You're right, Zuzi. However, sometimes not resisting temptation and following your heart to do that thing might open up a new world."
A world of their own, full of celestial desires.
Xi Zuzi's eyes widened, "Xiao Cheng, do you know what the ancestor is talking about?"
Bao Gucheng's large hand finally moved to her side, gently clasping her soft, boneless little hand, confidently saying, "I know. You're considering the matter of Dual Cultivation with me. Don't worry, I'll cooperate with you and cultivate in the way you like..."
Later, he'd guide her slowly to try it his way, no rush.
Unexpectedly.
Before he could finish, Xi Zuzi withdrew her little hand from his, covering her mouth, laughing like a blooming peony:
