Unaware of her own allure, Nan Rong Jinghua let out a soft, magnetic laugh.

His slender, jade-like fingers gently grasped the little girl's small hand that was covering his face, and the god's handsome face drew even closer to Helian Mousi.

Helian Mou Sisi's heart was trembling at this moment, and he swallowed more and more frequently.

"Master, Master, let me tell you, if you come any closer, don't... don't blame me for treating you like this..."

Good heavens, why, why, why are you seducing her like that? She's a filthy, despicable woman who's been around for millennia!

You've been pretending to be an innocent and adorable five-year-old for so long, don't try to seduce her like this and break her facade, okay?

She, she, she, she—when she gets dirty, even she's afraid of herself!

"Sisi, what do you want to do to me?"

Her deep, magnetic voice, like a seductive spell, slowly and irresistibly drew Helian Si's heart into its embrace.

The warmth of their breaths filled the air between them, and they could clearly feel each other's breathing.

Nan Rong Jinghua gently pressed his forehead against the little girl's smooth forehead. The familiar scent emanating from the girl made Nan Rong Jinghua's heart tremble slightly.

Beneath that long, silvery-white silk, her eyes held a desperate struggle to suppress her overwhelming longing and tenderness.

Ah Sheng, do you know how long I've searched for you? Do you know how much I miss you? Ah Sheng, let's never be apart again, even in the netherworld or the heavens?

*Smack*

It was Helian Mousi who couldn't resist her little wickedness and hooked her little hand around Nanrong Jinghua's neck.

Right on Ren Nanrong's thin lips, Hua Qinglie made a loud smacking sound.

This kiss was so sudden and unexpected, it could almost be described as "lightning fast."

The air in the courtyard quieted down, and the only sound was the gentle summer breeze rustling through the swaying bamboo.

And the sound of cicadas chirping could be heard amidst the sunlight filtering through the bamboo shadows.

"Hmph hmph hmph~"

The filthy, despicable woman, Helian, who had successfully assaulted him, was now feeling both guilty and a little uneasy.

She could only pretend that nothing had happened, pursing her little lips and whimpering.

Her eyes darted left and right, but the little hand clutching Nan Rong Jinghua's heart and clothes betrayed her completely.

“肆肆”

Nan Rong Jinghua's magnetic voice was clear, soft, and gentle, like a secluded orchid growing in a secluded valley, its fragrance spreading far and wide.

Just look at that simple sentence, and Helian Mou Sisi immediately cowered, his fluffy little head drooping, admitting his mistake so readily.

"Yes, Master, I was wrong." But I'll do it again next time.

Father Tiandao is right, it's a fool not to take advantage of a good deal. I've said it before, I will never be that fool.

"Master, are you angry with Sisi? Sisi, Sisi didn't do it on purpose."

Sisi did it on purpose.

Sisi secretly added to herself, "Such a handsome man is offered up. If I don't kiss him, am I still a dirty and wicked woman?"

"Don't be angry."

It was just a fleeting feeling of being transported to another world. Back then, it was the same. Millions of years ago, it was Ah Sheng who took the initiative. In this life, he was supposed to take the initiative, but he never expected...

Don't be angry!

Helian Mousi's eyes lit up instantly, and his previously uneasy heart leaped with excitement.

The title of Confucius's book doesn't make one angry, so does that mean...?

Helian Mousisi is grinning wickedly here.jpg.

So this is what the Master is like. As expected, handsome men like him are always secretly passionate.