The thunder tribulation dissipated, and amidst the spreading glow of the fire in the sky, Huo Jinli's unparalleled beauty shone through. Her hair, swept up into a topknot, resembled soft, fuzzy ears, and her flowing, green dress accentuated her graceful figure.
Zhou Dao watched, his eyes brightening involuntarily.
Previously, he had only seen Huo Jinli's real body in dreams, vague and indistinct, which felt completely different from seeing her in reality.
Especially the touch, Zhou Dao held Huo Jinli's slender waist, feeling the greatness pressed against his chest, and for a moment, he found his mind wandering.
"Where are you putting your hands!?" Huo Jinli warned softly, yet without making any real effort to struggle.
"Sorry, sorry..." Zhou Dao said sheepishly, but held her even tighter.