Early in the morning, he woke up.
Opening his eyes, he looked down out of habit and couldn't help but mutter, "Not a trace again—could there really be something wrong with my body?"
Li Zhongnan felt a bit uneasy.
For over five years, every night when he slept, he would almost always have erotic dreams. Each time, the dreams were intense, with various positions and actions,
But,
Every morning upon awakening, there would be no trace! Perhaps it was because he'd been without sexual activity for too long, leading to an imbalance of yin and yang and then some kind of error?
He threw on a beastskin coat and pushed open the door, stepping out.
With a creak, the wooden door to his right also opened. Then, a woman who appeared to be in her early twenties stepped out almost simultaneously.
It was Dong Fangxue!
Six years had passed, and Li Zhongnan had already become an uncle, his beard reaching down to his chest, but time had failed to leave any marks on her delicate face...
