After the Holy Maiden fell, she revealed a side completely opposite to purity... This side of her was one only Nanzhi displayed in bed.
Unlike the pure and cold aura from over a year ago, the Holy Daughter of Qingmiao Palace now had a figure that was more voluptuous and matured, and her temperament also carried a touch of allure amidst the coolness.
She moved with grace and charm, every gesture able to stir the desires hidden in the heart of the Wandao Sect Saint Heir, reaching the peak of beguiling enchantment.
In the bedroom of the Flying Boat's cabin, as a pair of smooth, alabaster arms gradually slipped off Lu Jin'an's shoulders, Nanzhi's moans were gradually replaced by soft breaths.
Nanzhi's cheeks were as red as the tide, her snow-white nostrils flaring slightly, her delicate chin slightly raised, and her lips slightly parted, full of fascination: "Impressive~"
