She actually harbored such thoughts.
It really was too inappropriate...
She, had let down her master.
And she had also let down her junior sister.
If it had been a usual day, being this close to this demon, she would have already made her move to assassinate him.
But at this moment, she couldn't even grip her sword, her heart even harbored some greed for this embrace with her master.
This was almost unimaginable for her.
Just like this…
Rustle, rustle!
The spring water kept rippling.
In the thick mist, two figures were tightly embraced.
Not far from the shore on a tree,
Gong Yajun saw this scene, biting hard on her silver teeth, feeling as though all the gods and buddhas she believed in were somewhat useless.
Her heart harbored a faint impulse.
Damned demon!
She had seen the Demon Lord at the grand ceremony of the demonic path before. Although he was very handsome, he was definitely not as charming as he was at this moment.
Just like a male fox spirit.
