Xuan Xue sighed inwardly, it seemed he was not going to listen.
Lin Feng climbed onto the sword and looked towards Xuan Xue with visible interest.
Xuan Xue looked at him for a few breaths before stepping to the front.
Lin Feng smiled and took them very high into the sky, so high that no can pry on them with their eyes or spritual sense.
The air here was extremely cold but not something that would bother them. Their physiques themselves could withstand this coldness, they did not even need to actively suppress it.
Lin Feng closed the distance and hugged her from behind tightly, and as their bodies touched, the heat of lust surged through their blood.
"Master, can you feel it..." Lin Feng knew she could, he had never asked how it felt to her before, yet their bodies longed to join as one completely.
"How can I not, but it is too exposed..." Xuan Xue felt the embarrassment of the first time once again.
