Bei Ran felt as though she was soaring beyond the skies, her soul dancing ceaselessly!
It wasn't just their bodies passionately and fiercely colliding, but their souls ascending continuously through the air...
As the effects of the medicine lessened within her, she felt Gu Qingchen intensifying a construct called depth.
"Qingchen..." Bei Ran feared that at this rate, even her soul would fly beyond the Ninth Heaven.
Yet, mysteriously, there seemed to be a pull that kept her from she flying out of his palm.
Gu Qingchen listened to her tenderly and sweetly moan his name; her eyes half-open in enjoyment, yet unable to resist his dominance and strength.
In that moment, he was like a wild beast, ceaselessly besieging and conquering.
It was a pleasure taken to the extreme!
He sought to elevate such pleasure to a higher level, where both of them could release themselves within this conspiracy and coincidence.
Unable to hold back, Bei Ran cried out: "Qingchen... Qingchen..."
