Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
"Sure, but you must promise to take care of me for the rest of your life," Jun Zishu cooperatively said. She even coquettishly covered her smile with a handkerchief.
"Of course. How could I bear to make such a beauty suffer?"
Ning Qinghuan lowered her sword and switched to using her finger to holding up Jun Zishu's chin. Then, she moved her face closer to Jun Zishu, their faces so close that they could hear each other's breaths.
When Ning Qinghuan looked at the cherry-colored lips in front of her, her mind momentarily became dazed.
Meanwhile, Jun Zishu only felt that they were too close to each other. She also found the situation a little strange. Even so, she still cooperated with Ning Qinghuan's act and smiled at her cousin.
A moment later, Ning Qinghuan released Jun Zishu's chin, turned around, and said, "Alright, let's stop joking. I'll go take a bath first."
"Oh, okay."
Jun Zishu nodded. She inwardly let out a sigh of relief when she sensed the strange atmosphere disappearing.
Meanwhile, Ning Qinghuan left in an almost frantic manner. She dared not let Jun Zishu see the current expression on her face.
Ning Qinghuan felt as if she was close to losing her mind, and her face was boiling right now.
Just now, when their faces were placed so close to each other, and Ning Qinghuan's eyes caught sight of Jun Zishu's lips, the desire to kiss those lips suddenly appeared in her mind. Fortunately, she had snapped out of her daze and withdrew her body in time. Had she carried out her thoughts, she wouldn't know how she was supposed to salvage the situation.
Ning Qinghuan made her way back to her room while covering her blushing face. She also repeatedly questioned herself why she would suddenly have such preposterous thoughts.
At the same time, Ning Qinghuan couldn't help but wonder what kind of reaction her little cousin would make had she gone through with the kiss.
Would her cousin push her away and look at her with a shocked gaze? Would her cousin fall into a daze and look at her with watery eyes? Or would her cousin indulge her a
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