Passive Victory

The fight was a deadlock. 

Xu Xiaoshou, who had a flower coming out of his head, stood on the ground, not moving at all.

Mu Zixi, who was right behind him, had her legs stabbed into his midsection while her hands pierced through his shoulders. Her head with the pigtails was the only part of her body she could move. 

Under the crowd's stunned gaze, she took a whiff of Xu Xiashou's aura.

Ohhhh.

"That's the taste I've been looking for!" she moaned, looking as if she were high. 

That burst of vibrant life force that had been around since the start was very enticing to her, and she'd finally gotten her hands on him after doing all she could.

Who could resist it? Literally no one.

"Yum, here I go!"

Sh**!

Xu Xiaoshou felt a shiver run down his spine when he heard that. Despite being unable to see what was happening, he could nonetheless imagine what was going on. 

Noooooo.

Chomp!