Ever since Huangfu Yuyan and the others were rescued, Nangong Mingyue had rarely gotten close to Li Lingtian.
Even when the two of them were together, they would only cultivate and communicate. They rarely even had any intimacy.
Nangong Mingyue's heart was trembling, especially when she saw the hand on her back. She was almost addicted to it.
Her delicate body was weak as she leaned against Li Lingtian.
"Ling Tian."
Nangong Mingyue's beautiful eyes were filled with anticipation, and her red lips were even more alluring.
After her gentle voice faded, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed Li Lingtian.
Li Lingtian put down the fragrant tea in his hand and held Nangong Mingyue's chin with one hand as the two of them kissed.
Gradually, Nangong Mingyue's entire body seemed to be melting. Her jade-like hands wrapped around Li Lingtian's neck as her delicate body inched closer to Li Lingtian as if she was about to melt into him.
