The feeling of having a fever was unbearable. Shi Dai’s mind was muddled and hazy, as if she were being roasted alive over a furnace.

She was caught off guard by Jiang Baiyan’s words and her expression froze instantly.

It was as though a stream of icy spring water had splashed straight into her mind, bringing her a rare sense of clarity, only for an even denser, hotter wave of heat to surge up immediately after.

Touch his tail? Jiang Baiyan’s tail? Was she really allowed to?