Chapter 1731: Universe Blade Art

Volt Williams was a little dazed. He had been through plenty. He had even once been plied with wine by a princess and ended up sharing a bed. But in the truest sense, he had never been intimate with a woman. Skin pressed to skin like this, breath close enough to feel. He had never even imagined it. "How come you're not calling me Mengyao anymore?" the Blade-Entering Supreme asked. A faint flush crept up her cheeks. "If you don't like 'Mengyao,' you can… you can call me your little wife." It...