Chapter 52: I Meant Kissing Your Cheek, Not Your Lips

Shang Hejing had no idea that Xu Tanxi had just made such a grandiose resolution in her mind.

Yet, judging by the look in her eyes, he knew that this woman was undoubtedly scheming something at that very moment, and it certainly involved him.

"What are you thinking about?" Shang Hejing asked.

Xu Tanxi curved her eyes into crescent moons and smiled brightly, "I won't tell you."

Shang Hejing was silent for a second, "Don't forget, you still owe me an unconditional favor."

Xu Tanxi froze, "You want it now—"

Although Old Hu had failed to flirt with him yesterday and ended up being teased by him instead, given Old Hu's popularity, he instantly completely overshadowed Lu Feifan.

Yan Jiaojiao took out the dagger she carried with her, nimbly cleaned the rabbit, and then began her rabbit-roasting journey.

As for Jian Mo, she could now completely ignore everyone else and openly flirt with someone right in front of a crowd. In the past, Jian Mo would likely have been too thin-skinned to endure it, yet now she did it with such an air of entitlement.

Having not seen him for a few months, he had changed even more compared to the past. Just as rumors in the outside world suggested, Jin Yexuan was now thriving in his career, but his attitude towards handling matters had become unexpectedly cold and decisive, leaving people not the slightest breathing room.

Actually, he knew about some matters all along; he simply didn't voice them, keeping them hidden in his heart. Feng Ao was in such a rush to return undoubtedly because Di Xiaohan's recent mission was connected to the rumors circulating within the academy.

Zhao Hui and Li Zhenguo sat at He Fangbo's place for a while before bidding farewell and heading home.

"Alright, go ahead and speak!" Zhao Qingcheng lay straight down on the bed, looking like she was all ears.

Na Yanhua turned around and said lazily, "Fine! Zhao Hui, help me pull down the zipper on the back of the wedding dress collar."

This restaurant wasn't particularly large, but its greatest asset was its profound tranquility, and this time both Lin Lang and his father Lin Zhenyue had come.

The Emperor's lips had certainly not been this dark in color just moments before, and although his complexion was pale, it hadn't been as ashen as it was now.

Consequently, he was forced to make preparations in advance so that his disciples could eventually expand into the other three major continents.

Originally, Tang Seng possessed no remarkable skills, but he did have a certain amount of fame. When the Three Thousand Buddhas perished, the Attendant Daoist allowed Tang Seng to leap into becoming the Sandalwood Merit Buddha, making him one of the Buddhas among the new Three Thousand Buddhas. Because of his pre-existing renown, Tang Seng still held considerable influence within the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

In the history of the demon race, instances of being saved by this creature from the attacks of primeval giant beasts were countless. Thus, Sarah had repeatedly lectured and cautioned him, giving Xisha a special emotional attachment to the beast. Bai Moge understood that he was reprimanding him for failing to follow Sarah's teachings and killing this beast in vain, hence this explanation.

Many people understood that if one could cultivate both magic and martial arts simultaneously, the enhancement to one's strength would be self-evident, and perhaps they truly could rival a Silver Saint.

Gently lifting the delicate, pointed chin of Princess Wansheng, the touch against his fingertips was exceptionally pleasant. Princess Wansheng's face flushed entirely crimson: "If Your Majesty desires this concubine, this concubine naturally dares not resist. I only hope Your Majesty can help me slay the Northern Dipper Star Lord to avenge the murder of my former husband." As she spoke, her body grew increasingly soft, presenting boundless beauty right before his eyes.

"So what shall we produce next? Although our sales representatives have contacted a few production projects, I still feel rather unconfident inside," Luo Ran said, accustomed to leaning on Xiao Han as a crutch; yet whenever he could extract strategies from Xiao Han, he would squeeze out as much as possible.

In particular, the Wood Spirit seemed to harbor immense dissatisfaction toward Hong Fei, its eyes flashing with deep hostility. Hong Fei glanced at the Wood Spirit: "You must be Daoist Mu! The Immortal Realm's Wood family's unique skill, Three Heads and Six Arms, is truly well-earned." Although it was praise, there was not the slightest trace of respect on his face.

He had heard more or less rumors about the existence of the Freedom Alliance, and furthermore, because he had previously contracted with Shadow, he instinctively held an inexplicable trust in the Freedom Alliance. Therefore, without much thought, Yang Ye directly blurted out what he considered to be Ling Bing's biggest secret.