In the deep, quiet forest, a sweet, gentle sound lingered in the night, rising and falling, endlessly enduring.
Sun Zhe knelt on the ground, his legs spread apart, gripping the soft, rolled-up hem of the skirt with force, sweat pouring down his body like rain, moving as if he were a tireless perpetual motion machine, furiously pulling and thrusting!
At this moment, he could feel an endless stream of power flowing into his body through the connection point, and he couldn't control it.
Looking down at Yuan Xinyi, whose eyes had rolled back and was nearly fainting, Sun Zhe felt a wave of sympathy, but he couldn't control his body and had to let it greedily absorb the Dao Transformation Fruit's medicinal power.
He lost track of time.
Until he was drained, exhausted and had nothing left, Sun Zhe ended the fierce battle and collapsed onto Yuan Xinyi, falling into a deep sleep.
When Yuan Xinyi gradually regained her strength and woke up, it was nearly dawn.
"Hiss..."
