"Do you want to sleep with me?" Ji Fei'er looked straight at Lin Miao and asked.
Cough, cough...
Sis, your question is way too direct. What kind of proper lady would say such a thing?
"Look, he doesn't even dare to answer. Yue Mei'Er, is this your so-called 'Heavenly Chosen Saint Heir,' who you claim can lead our sect to greatness? He doesn't even have the courage to sleep with a woman?" Ji Fei'er laughed openly.
Lin Miao's mind was also rumbling with thunder. This sister's thinking is different from ordinary people; she can actually say such bold words.
Yue Mei'Er wasn't too surprised, just glanced at Lin Miao with a look that clearly communicated: Young Lord, it's up to you now.
"Ji Fei'er, are you sure you want to be my woman now?" Lin Miao had no choice but to brace himself; he couldn't just back down.
Ji Fei'er replied, "Falling into your hands, do I have a choice?"
Lin Miao knew very well that once he touched Ji Fei'er, he wouldn't be able to hide his identity anymore.
