Originally, I came to the study to find the "Ice Heart Scripture" and incidentally planned to appease the angry Hua Qing.
Somehow, as the conversation went on, the topic changed in flavor.
What had been an attempt to placate became a sensual encounter.
Xue Lang had been standing erect at the study's entrance.
His expression was stern.
Before long, ambiguous moans began to emanate from inside.
He was taken aback.
The coldness on his face cracked momentarily.
But quickly, he returned to his icy demeanor.
He continued to stand there stoutly, vigilantly on guard.
An hour later.
Xue Lang couldn't hold back and retreated tens of meters.
Still erect in stance, but his facial expression shifted, indescribably complex.
The next day, Su Yan woke up from bed.
Gently rubbing her waist, she muttered softly,
"So tired."
However, her mood swiftly lifted when she caught sight of the "Ice Heart Scripture" on the table.
