Inside the stone chamber.
Leng Yueshuang really couldn't resist Sun Zhe's desire for cultivation, and half-heartedly, she was pressed by him to lie on the Cold Jade Bed.
"Shuang'er..."
Sun Zhe slowly climbed onto the Cold Jade Bed, looking at her long, beautiful legs exposed from her ultra-short shorts, his remaining eye seemed to ignite into flames.
Perhaps influenced by the medicinal power within, Sun Zhe had been insatiably hungry ever since going hunting with Leng Yueshuang, wanting to exact justice on the spot several times, yet had been holding back.
Leng Yueshuang's face was flushed, feeling Sun Zhe's fiery and aggressive gaze. Her body was also gradually heating up.
"Honey... Priest Yao is still outside."
Upon hearing her call him honey, Sun Zhe could no longer restrain himself. He immediately lunged at her, pressing down and biting gently on her fresh red lips.
"What is it, Shuang'er? Are you suggesting Priest Yao join us?"
"Of course not. I mean... mm!"
