Under Ling Yun's soul, the life goddess appeared to have lost her grace and pride, as her flawless naked body continued to twist and sway, consumed by the pleasure that occupied her soul.
The goddess who any man had never touched was no different from a normal woman who enjoyed her lover's kisses, caresses, and tickles. Her hands were crossed above her head, her eyes kept opening and closing, and sensual moans were repeatedly heard from her mouth.
She gazed at her first man with a blurred gaze, her chest reacting to his kisses and touches, her breath becoming heavier as the pleasure continued to fill her soul.
For billions of years, she has lived in solitude, unaffected by any feelings. However, a 21-year-old young man was now above her soul, and he enjoyed stimulating her soul.
