Inside the White Jade Flyer, the atmosphere remained enchanting and ambiguous.
The temperature kept rising, and along with it, Qiu Yuan Dai's cheeks turned a flushed red, as if she were intoxicated, with a glowing rosy hue that was startlingly beautiful.
At that moment, her body was stiff, her mouth slightly open, and from her previously noble posture, a faint fragrance wafted.
She was so graceful, so tempting, the depths of her pupils revealing waves of confusion and disbelief.
Yes, disbelief!
How audacious! Far too bold!
She had just been struggling, not knowing what to do or what decision to make.
Who could have anticipated...
The Demon Head simply took her in his arms and placed her on the bed—the cold jade bed radiated a faint chill, touching her scorching skin, causing her to shiver all over.
Before she could regain her senses, for some reason, an aura from the cold bed entered her body, clouding her mind into haziness.
This bed...
Something was wrong with it!
