After a long separation, the reunion was overwhelmingly joyful.
At this very moment.
Only the most primitive, most barbaric method could express one's longing.
After the passion subsided.
Both parties calmed down, and Yu Xian clearly sensed the other's lack of practice,
which was not surprising.
For three hundred years, he hadn't neglected himself, but these women left behind in the Human Realm had been alone in their rooms.
If it weren't for a sense of morality higher than their own, Yu Xian couldn't be sure that their love would remain true.
He was a rational man, not one to believe that a mere promise could last forever, that love would never fade.
Besides, if he was out there flirting around, could he really expect his women to stay chaste forever?
Beautiful women, especially those in high positions or with considerable wealth, are always faced with endless temptations.
