Huang Yueli's head almost started to smoke!
"What are you saying….. lo…. Lovers'..."
"Lovers' bath." Li Moying helped his fiancée, who was suddenly stuttering, completed her sentence out of goodwill.
"Lover's bath your head!" Huang Yueli completely turned her embarrassment into anger, "You, you, you…. quickly get out!"
She pushed Li Moying's chest in frustration as she tugged and dragged him, trying to whisk him out but the man's body was strong and well built and his cultivation was far above hers so she couldn't move him at all.
Overwhelmed with shame and rage, her right rose rose up as a burst of scorching fire glint congealed in her palm.
Li Moying was shocked as well. Although his cultivation was very high and there wasn't anything which Huang Yueli could really do to him, but she still had a genuine deviant flame in her hands and that was enough to cause a certain amount of damage to him.
