The two looked at Die Yi with bewildered expressions and hurried away.
Only Die Yi remained, gazing thoughtfully at their disappearing backs as she murmured softly, "Evil Cultivator? Is it the Devouring Heaven Demon Art? Why has this new life arrived so quickly?"
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Ji Nanjue turned, propping up half her body with a jade-like arm, her form bending into an exquisitely beautiful curve.
Once she confirmed Die Yi had walked far away, the blanket softly slid from between her collarbones. It revealed large expanses of skin, as pale as snow and smooth as jade. Her phoenix eyes, which should have been filled with valor, now reflected indignation and shame.
Her skin, smooth as jade and creamy as fat, radiated warmth, granting Su Bei the most perfect tactile sensation.
Su Bei gently tightened his embrace, lightly inhaling her unique fragrance.
Through Su Bei's persistent coaxing and persuasion, Ji Nanjue finally began to trust him.
