2022

"Well, do you feel bad sitting here?" Qin Yuan asked with a wide grin, making the Goddess of Ice grit her teeth.

"I feel a lot worse than anything in my life," she replied.

"Come on!" Qin Yuan's fingers massaged her waist, making her convulse.

He couldn't help but stare at her thighs that were white as smooth as snow.

Since she was only wearing a short dress, they were exposed quite a lot.

He wondered how the sensation touched them, but maybe now wasn't the time.

He looked at her again, waiting for her to give an answer because her expression looked like she already had the right answer.

"I can give you the Universal Fortress 'and tell you the way to earth,' but bow to you, don't even think about it," she said.

When she spoke of the earth, her voice went straight into Qin Yuan's head so that Mu Lingxue could not hear it.

And after saying that, she managed to recover her cold expression.