As soon as the words left his mouth, Wang Ran felt his cheeks burn with a faint heat.
This was a... wave...
Of purely carnal inspiration.
Since Lin Ying had become a Transcendent, her attractiveness had skyrocketed, especially those long, white, straight legs that looked as if they were drawn by an artist, just as eye-catching as the rolling waves on Yiya's chest.
So beautiful!
And right now, his "Rouge of Chaotic Times" was in need of a partner of the opposite sex, not knowing when the next apocalypse might hit.
Why not take this chance and firmly grasp Lin Ying?
It would add a layer of security to his safety, and for Lin Ying, it would be a once-in-a-lifetime career twist.
Of course, love and marriage should be free—he wouldn't force Lin Ying.
The male members of the Supervisory Bureau heard Wang Ran's words, and their hearts suddenly filled with urgency.
What was going on?
Was the leader of the Dawn Apostles hinting at something?
Did he take a fancy to our goddess?