SCREECH!
As the end of spring approached, the tender green of Jiangnan gradually deepened to a lush hue.
A flock of white cranes took flight from the thicket, soaring straight into the azure sky without a single spiral or curve. A gentle, refreshing breeze blew.
Su Bei pushed open the door, gently holding his waist and straightening his somewhat disheveled clothes, then headed outside.
"Don't come looking for me tonight; I won't be here."
Ji Nanjue glared at Su Bei with indignation and began to put on her bellyband.
Beneath her jade-like skin lay innumerable marks. Casting a sidelong glance at Su Bei, who was rubbing his waist, Ji Nanjue, perhaps reminded of something, picked up the 'Supreme Yang Lotus Root' floating above the bed and hurled it fiercely at Su Bei.
"Take your thing back..."
Her cheeks flushed with shame and anger. To think that just moments ago, this thing had been...
In a daze, she had inexplicably agreed to it under Su Bei's cajoling and deception.
