She tensed her body, ready to welcome him, but instead of proceeding, he was gentle to the extreme. Just when she relaxed, he suddenly struck.
Her calm body, Su Huanian, began to tremble.
Su He leaned in to kiss her again, sealing her remaining words between his lips and teeth.
At this moment, there was no need to speak; it was better to just hold her tight.
Panic arose, but it gradually subsided, only to gradually rise again, utterly transforming into plaintive tones,
Outside the cabin, the mountain was full of Channel Spirit Sword Grass swaying windlessly, like waves undulating one after another.
Here, time did not exist, drifting to one's content.
Cultivators have their benefits; they can control the air, they can condense water. If the tabletop is too hard, it can be suspended in mid-air. If it's floating lightly in the air, a waterbed can be formed...
