Her beautiful eyes stared, but Jun Jueshang had an expressionless face, placid eyes, and a cold air about him. It was as if touching her soft chest was the same thing to him as touching the floor, which made her angry.
As her spirit and body began to merge, she opened her eyes and asked the man sitting next to her bed, "Insouciant Lord, is it soft?"
Jun Jueshang's calm eyes fell on her face and saw an enticing smile on her lips, but her eyes were like shooting flames at him. His gaze moved downward, landing on the towering and soft spot where his palm was pressed.
His eyes flickered and his cold voice came out faintly. "When one's heart is not upright, one will have evil intent. I am cultivating Heartless Sword techniques; the heart is devoid of seven emotions and six desires. Everything is a mirage."
