Taking It Slow Suits Me More

The White Emperor Palace was the residence of a Venerable Martial.

There were many people who fawned over Venerable Martial Bai.

Logically speaking, that place should not lack all kinds of resources.

"But you're not in the White Emperor Palace!" Bai Mingyue said without thinking.

At this time, Feng Jinxiu picked up a thick ham sausage and put it in her mouth.

Originally, she was prepared to bite it into pieces.

However, perhaps the skin of the ham was too smooth, or she choked on Bai Mingyue's words.

She put the entire ham into her mouth.

"Ugh!"

After retching, the ham slowly slid out of Feng Jinxiu's rosy lips.

Looking at the thin drool at the corner of Feng Jinxiu's mouth, Lin Bai was a little dumbfounded.

Feeling Lin Bai's gaze, Feng Jinxiu glanced at him with an awkward expression.

Lin Bai coughed lightly and shook off the inexplicable scene in his mind.