Jun Xiaoyao felt as if he had been put under a spell.
Every time, he was the one forcibly kissed.
There were very few times when he took the initiative.
It was like this with Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli too.
Perhaps, this was fate.
The swift kiss ended.
Luo Xiangling's cheeks were flushed, her eyes moist and glistening.
She didn't even know why she had the impulse.
As it was her first time, it was just a light touch, somewhat clumsy.
Jun Xiaoyao was relieved that Luo Xiangling only kissed him and didn't push him over.
Otherwise, he really couldn't resist.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't mind too much.
As a man, he could accept this kind of slight loss.
At least Luo Xiangling was secured.
This strong alliance was firmly held.
The atmosphere was slightly awkward.
Luo Xiangling lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao, however, calmed down and said, "Xiangling, I will find a way to help you advance your cultivation."
