Meeting Little Rakshasa Again

"Waah ~" Yan Xiaosi dreamed of something and murmured sweetly.

Zhou Jin hurriedly covered her little mouth, afraid that some passing demon guard would hear her. Yan Xiaosi pouted. She was as soft as a cloud as she touched Zhou Jin's palm. An itchy warmth came from his palm. Zhou Jin blinked and retracted his hand. He looked down at the little fellow for a while.

Putting aside the fact that the little fellow was too clingy and had peed all over him, she was actually… quite beautiful. She had a fair and tender face, exquisite eyebrows, soft hair, and black shiny hair. Her little hands were clenched into fists and rested under her chin. She looked like she was deep in thought and was quite cute.

"What am I thinking? Shouldn't I hurry up and save her?" Zhou Jin came back to his senses, patted his head, and walked into the Dark Hall.