"I don't think it's too early. We've already slept together, haven't we? The next step is just..."

She pursed her lips slightly, giving a forced smile:

"Your next step is to go back to sleep on the sofa tonight."

The wind chime was immediately at a loss for words:

"I know you wouldn't be that heartless."

"I will, I definitely will!"

Based on Fengling's understanding of Ruo Qingyan, she would definitely not agree verbally, but nighttime is when women are at their most sensual—no, most emotional...

That's right, as long as I act pitiful, Ruo Qingyan will definitely let me sleep with her.

While flying in the air, the wind chime saw that there was a business district right below.

So he said with a smile:

"Shall we go downstairs for a walk?"

Ruo Qingyan glanced down and her eyes narrowed slightly. So many people!

She doesn't like crowded places; she feels like she's being stared at wherever she goes.

She still prefers the two of them to enjoy their time together quietly.

But seeing that the wind chimes seemed to really want to take a look, I didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

The two found a secluded spot to land, then held hands and strolled leisurely through the streets.

The surrounding spiritualists immediately became alert:

[Attention! Attention! Wind Chime has brought the Holy Maiden into the shopping district. We don't know what they're up to. Be careful.]

【Received.】

So many people openly followed them, staring at the wind chimes.

They noticed that Fengling would occasionally turn her head and say something with a smile, while Ruo Qingyan would occasionally respond with an awkward but polite smile.

However, in their eyes, it was a polite smile.

But only those who know Ruo Qingyan know that he was actually laughing wildly!

Even just a slight upturn of the corners of her mouth is what makes Fengling smile so happily; true happiness is when everyone is happy together.

"don't want..."

Ruo Qingyan said.

At this moment, the two of them were in a store that specializes in couple's clothing, holding an extremely tacky piece of clothing in their hands!

Four large characters were written on it:

My husband's darling!

This is what she wore, while Fengling wore:

My wife's son!

"This is so interesting!"

Feng Ling said with a smile that he liked it very much.

"What's so good about this?!"

Ruo Qingyan began to have some doubts about Fengling's aesthetic sense.

What kind of aesthetic sense do you have?

If you have such poor taste, how could you possibly like me? Am I that ugly?