Ye Qingtang didn't even spare a glance at him. She was too busy looking at the patrol of Undead Clan guards outside. Seeing that nothing seemed out of place, she retracted her gaze and closed the door.
"Holy Lord, I am beyond grateful to you for taking in the people of the Eternal Dynasty. If this is how the Holy Lord wants me to repay my debt, I will gladly do so." Ling Yan's voice floated into her ears.
What debt?
Ye Qingtang was utterly confused and turned to say a few words to him when she suddenly saw…
Ling Yan was lying on her bed, his neat clothes pulled open, revealing his white neck and collarbones.
She was speechless.
How had she thrown him onto the bed?
"What is the Holy Lord waiting for? I'm ready." Ling Yan blinked at her suggestively and pulled at his clothes draped over his shoulder.
Ye Qingtang stared at him wordlessly.
Could he please be more decent!
