The golden True Qi on Yang Cheng's body instantly entwined, and the True Qi of the two intertwined, just like their bodies.
If the pleasure between a man and a woman is physical, Dual Cultivation is a collision of souls. Yun Chan felt that the pleasure during Dual Cultivation was even more intense.
Yang Cheng was equally excited, gripping her slender waist and thrusting fiercely, finally trembling as a numbing sensation spread from the tailbone, and the scorching essence was all sprayed into her body.
At the same time, Yun Chan also trembled as she reached the peak, releasing a stream of crystalline nectar.
Her body lay softly on the bed, her beautiful eyes were teary, she panted weakly like a little fish out of water.
Yang Cheng didn't immediately separate and leaned over on her back, kissing her fair, rounded shoulder, gently wiping away her tears with a large hand.
"Why are you crying? Did I hurt you?"
