Just then, as if sensing something, Li Jingjing suddenly opened her eyes.
Zhang Fan froze, unsure how to explain.
Li Jingjing suddenly kissed him.
As their lips intertwined, Zhang Fan immediately absorbed the spiritual energy from the bracelet and channeled it into Li Jingjing's body, causing the jade beads to rise.
With abundant spiritual energy, the jade bead slowly rose, getting closer and closer to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan's attention was entirely focused on the jade beads, and he didn't notice that Li Jingjing's dreamy eyes were fixed on him.
Li Jingjing felt hot all over, like a dried-up fish on the shore, her cherry-like mouth slightly open, constantly grabbing at the food.
Her eyes were misty with tears, and she could feel Zhang Fan's warm hand on her slender waist.
Their noses touched, filled with the scent of male hormones, and she couldn't help but breathe rapidly and her heart race.
Is she dreaming? Why does the touch feel so real?
Li Jingjing didn't have time to think much; her instinct was to take it a step further, and then another.
She unconsciously tightened her grip on Zhang Fan's neck, wanting to get even closer to him.
Zhang Fan felt the woman in his arms gradually warming up and gently stroked her slender waist with his large hands to comfort her.
When Zhang Fan sensed the jade bead, he realized that it had no physical form; it was merely a cluster of spiritual energy. The cluster then transformed into a golden light and merged into Zhang Fan's body.
The jade bamboo flew straight towards his dantian and merged with the jade bead that was already inside his body.
Knowledge about divination automatically came to mind.
Zhang Fan felt his mind become clearer than ever before, his eyes could see more clearly than before, and the spiritual energy points in the air were more obvious.
Li Jingjing's misty eyes instantly cleared.
Zhang Fan instinctively reached out and touched her twice, but was shocked to find the touch so real that he cried out and pushed her away.
"You... how did you get here?" Li Jingjing's voice trembled.
Zhang Fan remained silent, raising an eyebrow and looking at the other person with a half-smile.
Li Jingjing frowned, her face turned deathly pale, her eyes filled with tears, and her long, trembling eyelashes looked as if they were soaking in water, making her look pitiful.
"If you... if you don't leave, I'll call for help."
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