After speaking, Qin Yu wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he helped her take off her shoes and socks, his palm gently holding her sprout-like... foot.
Although they'd gone through this once before, when her foot was held again, Su Xiyue still shivered delicately.
She originally wanted to pull back right away.
But considering what she was going to say later, she suppressed that sense of 'discomfort.'
Still, enduring only made goosebumps rise on her skin.
And Qin Yu? He didn't consider her 'discomfort' at all, instead wanting to push things even further...
Su Xiyue finally couldn't help but remind him, "That's for walking... it's dirty, don't!"
However, Qin Yu's eyes rounded with surprise.
Wasn't that obvious nonsense?!
After all, cultivators are fundamentally different from mortals; many issues mortal people have, cultivators simply don't.
Like...
Like...
Qin Yu nearly wanted to place it right in front of the fairy herself, so she could see for herself.
No dust sticks.
