Holding the soft and fragrant body in his arms, Sun Zhe couldn't help but let his mind wander. The Yang Qi that had finally settled in his body began stirring restlessly once again.
Due to his constitution and cultivation technique, his recovery rate was exceedingly strong. Despite the wild night they'd had, one good sleep was all it took for him to wake up full of Primordial Qi and ammunition replenished.
"Sigh, playing with fire first thing in the morning…"
Sun Zhe inwardly lamented, reaching out to rub Ye Qiao's head, whispering softly, "Qiaoqiao, I missed you too."
At this moment, a decision was already brewing in his heart—he'd make sure Ye Qiao cried her heart out later!
After all, this little vixen chose neither to come sooner nor to stay away longer, instead returning exactly at this volatile moment.
