Han Li leisurely tidied his clothes, his face brightening into a smile as he uttered two words.
Biyuan's delicate, flawless face instantly flushed red. She felt insulted by Han Li, yet for some reason, a hint of excitement stirred within her. Was this what lovemaking was about?
As Han Li brazenly surveyed her body, as exquisitely sculpted as jade, Biyuan shouted in angry embarrassment, "Get lost!"
"Tsks, that's not what you said when we were discussing the Dao just now. You told me to hurry and even said 'don't stop'..." Han Li teased.
Although he had tasted the flavor of many Artifact Spirits, like Si Qi, Yin Ling, Yue Ji, and JianJi, engaging with Biyuan in discussion brought Han Li a different delight.
As expected of the Bihai Bowl's Artifact Spirit, truly as boundless as the ocean. Han Li could only think of one word to describe it: so lubricating!
Watching Biyuan, who was a mix of shy and angry, Han Li asked indifferently, "Have you made up your mind?"
