Hearing these wolfish words, Shen Yao shot Luo Xiu a glare, thoroughly annoyed.
"What kind of person do you take me for? How could I ever eat something that disgusting from you?"
As she spoke, she walked to the side, sat down on that luxurious exquisite chair, then lifted her jade-like leg right in front of Luo Xiu and slowly peeled off the white stockings wrapped around it.
Those white silk leggings embroidered with mysterious patterns were no ordinary item, but a type of defensive treasure very popular among Fairies in the Cultivation World. Not only did they look good and show off the figure, they also provided protection, to the point that ordinary blades couldn't leave even a scratch.
It was just that Shen Yao's pair had already been kneaded full of wrinkles, with even a few holes torn in them.
That alone showed how ruthless Luo Xiu had been earlier.
"Wait for me a bit."
