Han Li leisurely tidied his clothes, and a smile surfaced on his face upon hearing her words, as he uttered two characters.
Biyuan's exquisitely flawless face instantly flushed red. She felt insulted by Han Li, yet, for some reason, there was a hint of excitement in her heart. So this was what lovemaking was like?
As Han Li wantonly appraised her body, carved as if from pure white jade, Biyuan, angry and embarrassed, shouted, "Get out!"
"Tsk, that's not what you said when we were discussing the Dao just now. You were the one who told me to hurry up, even saying 'don't stop...'" Han Li teased.
Although he had tasted the flavor of many Artifact Spirits, like Shi Qi, Yin Ling, Yue Ji, and Jian Ji, engaging in Dao discussion with Biyuan still felt uniquely delightful to Han Li.
Indeed, as the Artifact Spirit of the Bihai Bowl, she was truly as boundless as the ocean. Han Li could describe her in only one word: incredibly smooth!
