At the precise moment the sexual Gu began breaking away from Bai Wu's body, an unusual occurrence appeared in the sky. It bore a resemblance to fifteen years ago, when Xiao Ya was born: multicolored clouds floated up high, while boundless light burst forth with golden radiance.
From out of the blue, the humble room echoed with a voice, "I've waited fifteen years already! What took you so long to call on me?!"
A voice โ pampered, distressed, and belonging to a man โ boomed across the room. Despite having just made the insertion, Bai Wu immediately turned soft, like a frost-hit eggplant.
Both men lay stark naked on the bed with their eyes wide open. An exceptionally attractive man was standing to one side, and he was looking at them. The atmosphere inside became unbelievably strange, and one would surely find it hard not to stare.
"Ooh! Doggy style, not bad!" The good-looking man commented knowingly.
