The enchanting aroma lingered in the Holy Purple Vine Treehouse, with bottles of Purple Crystal Gold Brandy and several scattered glasses on the table.
However, the living room was already empty; the bedroom door wide open instead. On the pristine white bed, Su Li's fingers caressed the silken sash at the waist of Hilude's nightgown. The smooth silk, warmed by body heat and the intoxication of alcohol, obediently untied, revealing the barely concealed, peach-shaped dimples just below her pearl-colored slip.
Ingrid was already lazily sprawled at the headboard, her pale and soft skin trembling slightly with each breath. As a witch whose body was delicate and gentle, she was the first to succumb. Yielding to Su Li's dominance, she used her teeth to undo the Seductive Torture Brass Bell fastened on Aeliria, releasing the Giant Dragon constriction that bound Aeliria's limbs.
