Chapter 8. The Hot Lingering Breath
Su Jingyu sensed a feeling of wrongness in his heart. This matter was too strange. He had a hunch that if he stayed here any longer, something he wouldn’t want to see would occur.
The crown prince and him both studied at the imperial captial’s Advanced Institute and were even in the same department. The two were in the wind element department. With that added to Su Jingyu’s painstakingly ass-kissing, he and the crown prince had become close as a result and was already in the crown prince’s clique.
The crown prince laughed bleakly: “To have the impertinence to play this kind of prank in the Great General’s Manor, they truly have a heavens amount of nerve to do so. Jingyu, you must investigate this closely.”
The five surrounded the highest tree’s forking branch as the lush vegetation hid Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun’s figures. The two’s breathing were extremely light, so they had not discovered them yet.
Suddenly, Su Luo felt warmth at her nape. A hot lingering breath near the edge of her earlobe.
Before she had time to react, Nangong Liuyun’s low voice playfully asked: “Do you want to see an even more marvelous scene?”
“Oh?” Su Luo shifted her body forward and looked up at him from a distance as she turned her head around to look at his shiny glittering eyes that glinted with resplendent starlight.
His phoenix-like eyes now resembled the luster of seawater, calm and serene. The delicate skin on his face was as beautiful as porcelain china. It was as if he was one of Shangri-la’s exiled immortals; allowed to look at, but not allowed to be trifled with.
Nangong Liuyun sized up the girl before his eyes at a close range.