Duotu flicked a finger, and a tongue of flame instantly consumed the firewood. She couldn't help but marvel again at how convenient this Fire Talent was for starting a fire to cook anywhere, anytime.
After helping Sang Luo clean the fish, he skewered it with a branch and roasted it over the fire until it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The moment Sang Luo sprinkled on the seasoning, a fragrant aroma wafted through the air.
Before she knew it, Sang Luo had devoured the entire fish. She licked her lips, wanting more. Glancing at Duotu, who had been so busy and hadn't even had a bite, she rubbed her stomach and said, a little embarrassed, "Should I go catch another one for you?"
Duotu smiled at her. "I'm not hungry."
He suddenly leaned in, his warm lips brushing over hers before his tongue darted out to lick them.
Sang Luo's eyes flew wide.
His long fingers traced her soft lips suggestively. His voice was light and playful.
"This is what I want to eat. May I?"
