"I was thinking about intimacy."
"..."
As Yun Qian spoke, Miss Lu's expression, as if facing a formidable enemy, gradually froze on her face, then slowly transformed into a blush with a hint of embarrassment.
She lowered her head and softly said:
"Miss... no, Madam, you really don't avoid speaking in front of a concubine."
"Mm." Yun Qian nodded lightly, after all, Miss Lu had asked.
Many times, many questions are not that Yun Qian is unwilling to discuss, but it depends on whether these fateful encounters will inquire.
What she had just been pondering was using the Yin Yang Dual Cultivation technique to cultivate on the bed and was, therefore, carefully considering the details of intimacy, which to her, indeed wasn't something that couldn't be spoken about.
"I... I saw you looking troubled and thought you might be in a predicament and wondered if I could offer you some advice," Miss Lu explained, her face reddened.
