"It's dark. Let me out of here, now."
"No. You promised you'd spend the night here. If you want to go back and see your Dao Companion, then just wait patiently until dawn... Until daybreak, you are mine."
Shang Miaoyan lightly tapped the spot between Pei Yuhang's eyebrows. Just as he was about to get up, Pei Yuhang felt his body grow heavy and fell back onto the bed.
Pei Yuhang felt his body, completely controlled by the Demon-Planting Mark and unable to move. He gritted his teeth and tried to stand, but he was powerless.
"Shang Miaoyan, I never, ever promised you I'd stay the night!"
In the face of Pei Sword Immortal's intense displeasure, Shang Miaoyan simply sat up and leaned against the headboard. Then, she extended a fair, supple thigh for Pei Yuhang to use as a pillow.
She began massaging his head with her slender fingers and said, "I don't care. That's what I heard."
"You! How shameless!"
