Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

The space in the closet was so small that it was hard to breathe. Luo Xi and Xing Yu's bodies were inevitably pressed together. In the darkness, she could feel Xing Yu's rapid breathing, and the rise and fall of his chest conveyed his nervousness. Luo Xi raised her head slightly, and her eyes met Xing Yu's inadvertently.

In the dim light, she saw those usually cool amber eyes. At that moment, they were filled with a tenderness Luo Xi had never seen before, as if an iceberg had melted in the sun, transforming into a pool of gentle spring water. Xingyu's gaze on Luo Xi was so gentle that it made her heart beat faster.

The usually taciturn high priest seemed a different person. The red flower mark on his forehead seemed to tremble slightly, and the emotion in his eyes made Luo Xi hold her breath. She felt Xingyu's hand gently caress her back, and the warm touch made her intoxicated.

I don't know who took the initiative first, but their lips were instantly pressed together.

The kiss was gentle and long. Rosie felt as if time had stopped and everything around her disappeared, leaving only each other's breath and warmth.

Xingyu's hand gently stroked her back, and the warm touch made Luo Xi tremble all over. She couldn't help but move closer, wanting to absorb more warmth.

Rosie closed her eyes, reveling in the kiss. She felt Xingyu's arms wrap around her waist, pulling her closer.

The usually aloof high priest actually showed such a gentle side at this moment, which made Rosie's heart ripple.

The kiss seemed to last for a very long time, until both of them were almost out of breath and reluctantly separated.

Luo Xi slowly opened her eyes, and what came into view were Xingyu's deep and charming eyes. The love overflowing in them was like the sparkling lake water under the warm spring sun, so rich that it almost flowed out and could not be concealed at all.

When Luo Xi and Xingyu walked out of the haunted house hand in hand, a young woman in work clothes came up to them with a smile on her face, holding a stack of photos in her hands.

"You two, this is your commemorative photo in the haunted house. Would you like to see it?" She handed the photo to Rosie.

Rosie took the photo curiously, and her eyes widened when she saw what it contained. The photo captured the moment they kissed passionately in front of that mysterious wardrobe. The soft light outlined their embrace, creating a warm and beautiful scene.

Suddenly, Rosie felt her cheeks flush, as if stained red by the sunset. It dawned on her: no wonder the wardrobe was so unusual. The automatic lighting when the door closed, and the skilled "ghost"—it all seemed like a carefully planned operation.

"I see..." Rosie muttered softly, feeling both shy and amused.

At the same time, Xingyu's eyes also fell on the photos. His amber eyes instantly lit up, as if he had seen some treasure. Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately decided to buy all the photos.

"I want all of these." Xingyu's voice was filled with unconcealed joy. "Please give us an extra set."

As he spoke, he pulled a wad of bills from his pocket and not only paid for the photos but also gave the staff a generous tip. He acted so generously, as if these photos were the most precious treasures in the world.

The staff expressed their surprise and thanked me, then quickly went to prepare additional photo sets.

Luo Xi watched Xingyu carefully put the photo away, and a warm feeling welled up inside her. The usually aloof High Priest now looked like a child with a beloved toy. She couldn't help but let the corners of her mouth curl up slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

At this moment, Luo Xi felt the cherishment and love in Xingyu's heart. She gently held Xingyu's hand, and the two smiled at each other, their silence was more than words.

Luo Xi and Xing Yu walked out of the haunted house hand in hand. The warm sunlight shone on them, dispelling the eerie atmosphere. They squinted their eyes at the same time, adapting to the sudden brightness.

Looking up, Luo Qian was surprised to find Ling Yuan, Xuan Qi, and Lu Ye waiting not far away. Although the amusement park had been cleared, many staff members were still lingering around, especially the young women, their eyes lingering on the three handsome men.

Xuan Qi, quick-witted and quick-handed, strode over to Luo Xi and held a large umbrella for her. His tall frame blocked most of the sunlight, bringing a touch of coolness to her. Meanwhile, Lu Ye gracefully approached and handed Luo Xi a glass of iced juice. His peach-colored eyes gleamed with concern, and a faint smile played on his lips.

Ling Yuan stood a little further away, his captivating red eyes flickering slightly as he seemed to be sizing up the two people who had just emerged from the haunted house. His gaze shifted back and forth between Luo Xi and Xing Yu, as if he were lost in thought.

Suddenly, Ling Yuan turned silently and walked towards the haunted house entrance. His movements were graceful, his long white hair flowing behind him. The onlookers seemed to notice nothing, their attention still focused on the others.

Only Xingyu looked back in the direction he left.

Inside the haunted house, two young female shop assistants were excitedly discussing the customer who had just left. Their voices were full of envy and longing, and they seemed particularly lively in the dim light.

"That couple is simply a match made in heaven!" exclaimed one of the girls with ponytails. "Especially that boy, his eyes are so charming."

Her colleague, a girl wearing black-framed glasses, agreed, "That's right! That girl is incredibly beautiful, too. Standing together, they look like a prince and princess from a fairy tale."

The two smiled at each other, their eyes twinkling with longing. The girl with the ponytail suddenly lowered her voice and asked mysteriously, "Do you think they'll go on the Ferris wheel? Kissing at the top would be so romantic!"

At this moment, a deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded behind them: "They won't."

The two girls were startled and turned around hastily. They saw a tall figure appear behind them. His long white hair shone a faint silver light under the dim light, and his red eyes sparkled like gemstones.

The girl with glasses managed to calm down and asked politely, "Sir, how can I help you?"

The man spoke calmly, a hint of emotion in his voice barely perceptible. "I want to buy the photos we just took inside. But... no group photos."