Inside the White Jade Flyer, the atmosphere was so enchanting, so romantic.
The mist continued to rise while Fang Yang's black robe billowed about him, his eyes emitting a domineering color, his gaze so profound.
His scalding hot palms gently encircled the waists of the two women, resting on their abdomens.
Qiu Yuan Dai and Wen Chanyi both bit their lips, closing their eyes slightly, brimming with shyness, their cheeks flushed with delicate charm, their long, snow-white legs tightly pressed together, evidently affected by the mood, slightly restless.
Even...
Strange desires began to rise within them again.
Wen Chanyi's face was flushed red, her palms tightly clasped together as if tumultuous waves were crazily surging in her heart.
She was touched to the utmost as well.
