Collapse Iron: The Five Heroes of the Clouds Won't Let Me Go

"Koubuchi-kun, please don't joke with me."

Call me Xuanquan.

"Lord Kakuzu, stop making fun of me."

Call me Xuanquan.

"...Xuanquan, what brings you here? Are you here to see Danfeng?"

"No, I came to find you without any mistakes."

Xuan Quan leaped down from the eaves, his cold clothes as white as snow, exuding a cold and elegant beauty.

Cheng Xiao only then noticed that Xuan Quan was wearing a thin ice silk robe, his fair skin partially transparent, appearing and disappearing.

She wasn't wearing shoes yet; her soft, jade-like feet touched the ground gently, turning into frost wherever they touched, isolating her from filth.

Do not look at what is improper.

Cheng Xiao subconsciously turned his head to the side, trying to ease the awkwardness in this way.

This awkward posture brought a smile to Xuan Quan's eyes, and his cold expression softened for once.

This shows that her charm was still effective.

Why aren't you looking at me? Is it because I'm not pretty?

Xuan Quan was like a serene fairy, her every step like a lotus blossom in the air, her hands clasped together on her lower abdomen, her posture dignified.

Even if Cheng Xiao wanted to ignore it, Xuan Quan's deep gaze was too piercing.

Wow, Cheng Xiao has absolutely no resistance to ice-type beauties.

Who can blame him when his childhood sweetheart is the epitome of an ice-cold beauty?

"Jiyuan-kun..."

"You called me by my title instead of my real name... If this happens again, I won't let you off easily."

Cheng Xiao swallowed hard. "Tiger, please let me calm down!"

"Ahem, Xuanquan, your outfit is really a bit... revealing."

"Don't you like it?"

"Cough cough cough!"

Cheng Xiao choked.

Don't say such thunderous things with such a cold face!

"Xuanquan, this is our first meeting, and the situation is rather awkward. Why don't we go inside and have a cup of tea?"

"Look at me first before you talk to me."

"This isn't a good idea..."

"Why not? Don't you like watching it?"

"No."

Damn! If she doesn't mind, why should I back down?! Let's watch!

Cheng Xiao turned to look at Xuan Quan, his eyes focused and serious, and they looked at each other.

Xuan Quan remained expressionless, but her face flushed slightly, showing a hint of shyness.

In the end, Xuan Quan was defeated and turned his face slightly to the side.

"Is it pretty?"

"nice."

Do you like it?

"like."

"Do you want to marry me?"

"In no mood."

"Okay, then I'll marry you."

Cheng Xiao: "?"

So you're completely stubborn, aren't you?

I originally intended to brush her off with a few kind words, but it seems she's proving quite difficult.

"Xuanquan, if you have come here to explore the concept of balance, I can offer some assistance."

No, I came for you.

Xuan Quan suddenly leaned in and grabbed Cheng Xiao's right hand.

warm.

This was Xuanquan's first impression.

The things she touched could freeze into ice sculptures instantly, but the palm she held was warm and comfortable.

For Cheng Xiao, it felt as if his hand was being held in the grip of icy, hard pliers, and it was quite painful.

"Xuanquan, what's wrong with you...?"

"Isn't it normal to shake hands when you first meet someone?"

"Can you loosen your grip a bit? Even a handshake doesn't take this long."

Xuan Quan ignored him, his cold face turning toward Cheng Xiao. As he got closer, Cheng Xiao's face, dragon eyes, and dark golden dragon horns came into view.

She was mesmerized and wanted to look at it a little longer, to imprint every detail into her mind.

The warm, masculine energy traveled through the handshake and into the body, making the cold body involuntarily soften.

I want more...

Xuan Quan grasped Cheng Xiao's right hand with both hands, their fingers intertwined, their fingertips rubbing together, every inch of their skin touching, transmitting warmth.

Cheng Xiao felt Xuan Quan playing with his hand, and became even more embarrassed.

Just as he was about to forcefully pull back, Xuan Quan intensified his attack!

She took Cheng Xiao's index finger into her mouth!

Cheng Xiao felt as if his fingertips were penetrating an ice cellar, slowly warming up over time, while a soft, cool tongue, sticky with saliva, clung to his skin.

Despite his indifferent expression, a deep blush appeared on his face, revealing Xuan Quan's true feelings.

His eyes were shimmering, and he looked as if he were drunk.

Cheng Xiao was stunned. He no longer hesitated and forcibly pulled his finger out, a crystal-clear thread passing through.

Xuan Quan's eyes were glazed over; he was completely mesmerized.

"Xuan Quan! Please have some self-respect!"

Cheng Xiao felt somewhat troubled, and his words became a little harsher.

"Okay, then can you kiss the back of my hand?"

"No!"

"Hmm...how about kissing the back of my feet?"

"no!!"

"May I kiss your toes?"

"That's even worse!!!"

Xuan Quan no longer cared about Cheng Xiao's feelings; she only wanted to hold Cheng Xiao's arm and have more physical contact with him, so that his cold body could receive more warmth.

"I'm not kidding, you really attract me, not just physically, but more so with a deep-seated resonance."

"Feelings can be cultivated slowly. I've investigated your character and conduct quite a bit, and I'm very satisfied with you. You will be the best and most capable wife for me."

Xuan Quan pressed on relentlessly, rattling off countless bargaining chips.

"Cheng Xiao, give in to me, and I will give you everything you want, all I ask for is your warmth."

"Calm down, Xuanquan!"

"I'm calm! Enough nonsense! Do you know how much pain I've been enduring?! Do you know the loneliness and desolation of those thousands of years of reincarnation?! I've had enough of all this formalities! Tonight I'm having hot dogs!"

call out--!

A streak of icy blue sword energy flashed past in an instant, forcing Xuan Quan to retreat and dodge.

Looking up again, he saw that Jing Liu had already stood protectively in front of Cheng Xiao.

"Lord Kakugen, you've crossed the line."

Jingliu stared at Xuanquan with bloodshot eyes, thinking how despicable the treacherous dragon in the shadows was.

Upon seeing that the main character had appeared, Xuan Quan remained unmoved, and both women exuded extreme coldness.

Mirror Flow is sharp, piercing ice, while Profound Flow is raging, violent frost and snow.

After a brief test, neither side was inferior to the other in terms of momentum.

In order to avoid escalating the situation, Xuan Quan compromised.

"I apologize for the intrusion during my visit this evening. I apologize for my presumption. Let's have a formal meeting tomorrow, Mr. Cheng Xiao."

Jing Liu said coldly, "A Xiao won't go."

"No, the Five Dragons have invited you. Mr. Cheng Xiao, you will come, right? I look forward to our exchange tomorrow."

Xuan Quan resumed his dignified and aloof demeanor, as if his previous infatuation had never existed.

She left, as if nothing had ever happened.

Only Jingliu had a gloomy face, gripping the Zhili sword tightly.

"White hair, ice-like demeanor, it's so similar! We have so many things in common, Ah Xiao, don't you like it?"

Jing's bloodshot, empty eyes stared at Cheng Xiao, clinging tightly to his arm.

Cheng Xiao broke out in a cold sweat involuntarily, clapped his hands, and said:

"I'm just indulging in your love! It's because my love for you is so deep that I admire women like you."

"real?"

"Then tell me you like me ten times."

"I like it, I ...."

Jingliu silently counted and found that Chengxiao had said it exactly ten times. Her expression relaxed and she returned to her demure and affectionate manner.

The survival expert, Teacher Cheng, wiped his sweat. If he had said one less word, he would have been doomed today. If he had said one more word, his affection would have swelled up, and he would have suffered the same fate.

Why did my Mirror Flow turn out like this...?