142: Go to sleep now, my dear senior sister.

Upon hearing this, Bai Miaoling's pretty face flushed crimson, as if it were about to bleed.

Then, she replied in a muffled voice, as faint as a mosquito's buzz, with a hint of an imperceptible nasal tone.

"Nothing..."

These two words were light as air, yet they felt like a feather tickling the very tip of Qin Feng's heart.

"Oh?"

Qin Feng looked down at the woman in his arms.

This Peerless Sword Immortal, who had just been as cold and aloof as ten-thousand-year black ice, was now as warm and soft as spring water.

This coy Little Vixen!

"Since that's the case."

The smile on Qin Feng's lips became filled with doting affection.

"Then your Junior Brother will just have to work a little harder."

As his voice trailed off.

He simply held her even tighter.

He used his own body heat to warm her delicate body, which was slightly cold from years of Cultivating ice-element Cultivation Technique.

He used his strong, steady heartbeat to soothe her heart, which was pounding uncontrollably from shyness and excitement.

Bai Miaoling let out a low cry mixed with panic and anticipation!

She had thought this Bad guy was going to do something else to her.

But what she received was a warm, secure embrace.

"Junior Brother..."

"Love me..."

"As you wish."

Qin Feng lowered his head and pressed a deeply cherished kiss onto her smooth, full forehead.

"My dear Senior Sister."

His voice was husky and full of determination.

"I will always love you."

...

It was unknown how much time had passed.

Qin Feng looked down at the Peerless Sword Immortal who had fallen into a deep sleep in his arms.

In her sleep, she had shed the sharpness and coldness of a Peerless Sword Immortal.

On that flawless, pretty face, the usual aloofness and distance were gone, leaving only an infant-like peace and tranquility.

Her long eyelashes cast beautiful shadows under her eyelids, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if she were having a sweet dream.

Qin Feng's heart softened completely.

He reached out and gently flicked her small, upturned nose.

"My dear Senior Sister, has your 'Heart Demon' been completely removed now?"

In her sleep, Bai Miaoling's long eyelashes trembled violently.

It seemed she had heard his words.

Unconsciously, she snuggled even closer into his embrace.

Like a little kitten seeking warmth and shelter, she held him even tighter.

This subconscious action made the smile on Qin Feng's lips grow even gentler.

He leaned down and gently kissed her crimson, alluring lips.

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore."

"Go to sleep, my dear Senior Sister."

His voice was so gentle it could practically drip water.

Qin Feng watched her quietly.

Watching her peaceful, tranquil sleeping face.

Feeling her steady, long breaths.

The night passed in silence.

Until the horizon turned pale, and the first ray of morning light filtered through the Restriction of the Immortal Cave, spilling onto this cold place of pure cultivation.

The delicate body in his arms stirred slightly.

Bai Miaoling slowly opened her cold, clear eyes.

"Are you awake?"

Qin Feng smiled, his voice carrying a hint of morning huskiness.

"Morning, my dear Senior Sister."

"Morning..."

Bai Miaoling responded subconsciously, her voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

She wanted to sit up from his arms, but found her body was tightly wrapped by him like an octopus, unable to move at all.

That overbearing and shameless appearance made her both shy and angry.

"You... you let me go!"

She extended her pink fist and weakly struck his solid chest.

That force was less of a protest and more of a coquettish act.

"Not letting go."

Qin Feng's answer was righteous and confident.

He held her tighter and lowered his head to give her crimson lips a heavy kiss.

"In this lifetime, I will never let go."