What had they done?
Li Yang and Ying Yue He both rinsed their bodies afterwards, with even Ying Yue He cleaning the cum out of her body. Well, that made sense—she couldn't go out and waddle around the room like some kind of duck keeping it inside of her.
The idea of having it drip over her legs either wasn't something Ying Yue He had in mind.
Titillating and arousing maybe, but a bit of a nuisance.
Ying Yue He herself wondered where she found the confidence to demand him to do it inside of her and so she had to think up a reason without looking like some pervert. "So, uh yeah—it's quite less likely for cultivators to get pregnant from what I heard," Ying Yue He said with an awkward cough.
"Is that so?"
