"Have you completely lost your mind? What nonsense are you spouting woman?"
Wen Guiying's voice boomed throughout the silent room of the inn and the banshee was forced to recoil a little at his anger.
His eyes were like a sea of burning lava which was ready to sweep her existence at any moment.
"Wait, wait, wait! I'm sorry. I didn't mean to cross my line. It's just that your question made me frustrated. But you need to hear me out." The banshee spoke hurriedly.
"The highest point of pleasure is indeed the one from the sex but you don't need to have sex with her to make her cu..., damn it, I mean you can try other things according to your comfort level..."
The banshee trailed off as she watched the Supreme Immortal getting angrier by each word that left her mouth.
She gulped down her saliva as she hurriedly stood up from her seat.
