Chapter 1631-1660 Sneak into the Broken Star Palace

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The atmosphere was somewhat odd. Shen Yanxiao lowered her head and looked at her pair of hands while her heart was jumping around like a little rabbit.

Xiu’s deep eyes stared at the little girl who was somewhat uneasy, and there was an almost imperceptible smile in his eyes.

“Xiaoxiao.”

Shen Yanxiao shivered and raised her head out of habit. The moment she met those golden eyes, she immediately looked away guiltily.

Xiu today was somewhat different.

In the past, Xiu was like a towering glacier that swam in the boundless sea with traces of chilliness continuously spreading out. But right now, Shen Yanxiao had ignited the lava deep inside the iceberg. Under the ice, a heat that could practically burn people to ashes surprised her.

“I won’t do it again…” Shen Yanxiao looked at Xiu. The lava in the iceberg was disturbed by her extreme actions. The unprecedented plundering made Shen Yanxiao secretly surprised at Xiu’s other side.

“Are you afraid?” Xiu half-squinted his eyes. His eyes were like a cold lake that could not be seen. It made people at a loss as to what to do. One could not fathom his inner thoughts.

Shen Yanxiao bit her lips and shook her head with some hesitation.

Xiu’s lips softened, and he raised his hand to stroke her head. The warm sensation under his palms made him feel at ease.

This was the first time he had revealed his other side. This was an explosion that even he could not foresee.

!!..

All he knew was that all the cells in his body were screaming as they kneaded this little elf into his bone marrow, not allowing her to do those things that would stir his mind.

“I won’t hurt you.” Xiu’s deep gaze landed on her slightly swollen cherry lips. Her lips that had just been baptized by a violent storm were bright red and glistening. Xiu raised his hand and his thumb gently swept across the corner of Shen Yanxiao’s mouth. The warmth transmitted to his fingertips made him yearn for that nearly dangerous kiss.

However, it was not the right time yet.

The cold embrace could not stain her body. Heat was what he wanted to express.

For the first time, Xiu desperately hoped that he could retrieve his body as soon as possible. When that day comes, he would hug her fiercely. Even if she cried, he would not let her go.

Seemingly having sensed the desire in Xiu’s eyes, Shen Yanxiao trembled and her soft lips gently rubbed against his fingers.

“This is my first time liking someone. I don’t know how to express it.” The War God, who had always been successful, was unfamiliar with this fragile little life that was similar to a porcelain doll.

He understood his inner desire, but he was worried that it would hurt the little girl.

Even though she was very powerful now, she was still very fragile in front of a god.

It was as if a slight hug would suffocate her.

Shen Yanxiao looked at Xiu in surprise. The uneasiness in her heart disappeared at that moment. She held Xiu’s wrists tightly and rubbed her face against his palms.

“That’s good.” Shen Yanxiao smiled. She was like a cat lying on the balcony in the afternoon sun, content and languid.

What was there for her to be conflicted about? The most powerful War God in the world had given her everything, and this man’s passion only belonged to her.

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