The Eighth Little Vine (4)
Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations
Xia Xiaochan clung to Han Fei's ear and said seductively, "I don't care. I haven't fused with my other self yet anyway… umm…"
Han Fei turned around and pounced down. "You're provoking me. It seems that I have to teach you a lesson today."
In the endless sea of flowers, some indescribable sound continued day after day.
Finally, when everything returned to calm, the two of them languidly hugged each other in the grass and watched the stars. The starry river was quiet as they fell asleep. This might be one of the few times they had fallen asleep naturally since they were young.
…
Half a year later.
More than 200 years had passed in Han Fei's Origin Star. Xia Xiaochan had finished the wine given by Fifth Senior Brother and officially stepped into the Immortal Level more than ten years ago.
Chaotic Ice Domain.
Xia Xiaochan looked at herself in the coffin and took a deep breath. "I'm going to start the fusion."