As the noisy crowd finally dispersed from the entrance of the Teng Clan Estate, Su Qinglan suddenly felt an intense, burning gaze pinned directly against her back. It was so heavy that it made goosebumps prickle across her skin.
She turned around, only to meet the dark, deeply possessive eyes of Xuan Long staring right at her.
Before she could even open her mouth to ask what was wrong, Xuan Long closed the distance between them in a split second. He wrapped his broad, powerful arm firmly around her waist, pulling her flush against his body.
Swish!
In the very next instant, both of them vanished into thin air right in front of the Tang Clan elders!
Behind a grand pillar, Rong Ye…who had been holding all the cubs and blocking their ears stood completely stunned.
Looking at the empty space where the couple had just been standing, his jaw twitched, and he couldn't help but curse under his breath.
"Useless jerk... always in heat!" Rong Ye grumbled bitterly.
