Lin Wan felt the sudden, sharp sting on her wrists, followed by a massive rush of warm, golden energy that bound their souls together.
The moment the bond locked into place, she saw the tragic, self-sacrificing expressions on their faces and instantly realized that these two idiot kings had completely misunderstood her intentions.
They thought they were dying. But she was currently so exhausted from the delivery that she had absolutely no strength left to correct them.
Leaning upward with a heavy grunt, Lin Wan pulled Qin Mo down first, pressing her lips against his to seal the wet, metallic taste of the mate bind.
Before the stunned snake could even react, she turned her head and pulled Long Zhan down, planting a firm, lingering kiss on his lips as well.
"Go," she whispered against his skin.
Before their astonished, wide eyes could even blink, Lin Wan activated her mental command.
