Qin Qi smiled and said, "Both you and I are cultivators, the Divine Soul is always on, how could we not perceive?"
"Moreover, Senior Sister Luo, you keep saying no, but your body is quite honest!"
Luo Yanran bit her lip, her eyes turned hazy, and with each breath, the desire like flames had soared to its peak.
Yet she still called out, "Qin Qi, if you don't let go, I'll have to call someone!"
Qin Qi's lips curled slightly, "But Senior Sister Luo, I'm feeling very uncomfortable right now. How about this, you use your mouth to vent it for me, and once I'm done, I won't trouble you anymore!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Yanran took a deep breath.
Although she wanted to refuse, she thought of the particularly enticing Yang Qi of Qin Qi.
Deep inside her, the flames began to stir.
She comforted herself, she simply wanted to get rid of the trouble that was Qin Qi.
As long as she helped him vent it out, he would leave and everything would be over.
