They both collapsed onto the bed. Zhao Dong's mind went blank as he stared dazedly at Jiang Nianyu.
Jiang Nianyu's face was flushed red, her beautiful eyes closed. Zhao Dong tasted waves of fragrant sweetness and supple softness...
"Nianyu, snap out of it!"
As Jiang Nianyu pressed against him, a restless heat stirred within Zhao Dong, and he hurriedly tried to push her away. But her body clung to his, and finally, Zhao Dong jolted.
He felt something cool and slick slip into his mouth, and for a moment, he was stunned.
An indescribable fever raced through him. He didn't understand why unblocking her governor and conception vessels would cause such a reaction! It shouldn't be this way!
Suddenly, Zhao Dong thought of a possibility.
Could it be that the effects of the Violet Mystic Grass were too strong? After all, it was a potent tonic. Maybe Jiang Nianyu couldn't resist it? He couldn't think of any other possibility...
