"Hehe..." Xiao Han chuckled, "There may be deities in Reed Marsh, but my deity is on you!"
"Hmph!" Liu Xiaolei snorted lightly, her eyes open and shyly gazing at Xiao Han, "When did you become so smooth-talking? I remember you being such a pure person."
"Uh..." Xiao Han was taken aback, then chuckled, "I've always been a pure person."
"Pfft, I don't believe that!" Liu Xiaolei pursed her lips.
Seeing Liu Xiaolei's shy demeanor, Xiao Han couldn't help but move closer, intending to kiss her. It was just a test.
However, to Xiao Han's surprise, Liu Xiaolei didn't resist or dodge. Xiao Han was overjoyed, and he hurriedly pressed his lips against hers. Liu Xiaolei's face turned red, and she lay unmoving on the deck. Xiao Han quickly used the tip of his tongue to pry open Liu Xiaolei's teeth, then plunged deep inside, fiercely capturing her soft tongue. Her slippery tongue, with a hint of coolness, seemed to carry a minty taste and a faint fragrance.