Should I... move a bit more forward? Take the initiative?
The idea of taking the initiative was incredibly tantalizing, circling in Wang Jian's mind. After all, his opponent was swaying back and forth so enticingly that the thought simply refused to dissipate, settling down comfortably in his brain. The seductive sounds from the next room faded into background music. The only thing he could see was Cai Qiong's back. This opponent right in front of him was now his greatest concern.
The distance between them was closing, and Wang Jian watched as it shortened. Though his nerves were frayed with tension, his body seemed to move on its own, drawn toward her. Even though their weapons were still far from contact, he could already feel the heat radiating from hers. The battle felt like it could erupt at any second.
