"Mother-in-law, I'm sorry!" Although he knew it was the cultivation method that caused the situation, Ye Fei, as a man, naturally wouldn't shirk responsibility.
A strange gleam flashed in Zhu Yuyan's eyes. Having just learned of her husband's death, she then found herself enjoying the pleasures beneath her apprentice's body, which left her extremely conflicted.
However, she also understood that this was not Ye Fei's fault. So, she softly said, "It's not your fault. Our cultivation methods are inherently intertwined. When activated, they naturally attract each other, and it was me who initiated it."
"No matter what, I bear a great deal of responsibility. I should get up now," Ye Fei said, about to pull away from Zhu Yuyan.
"No! Oh..." Zhu Yuyan quickly stopped him, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist.
This caused their bodies, which had just begun to separate, to collide forcefully once again.
