Both Yang Wei and Huo Zirou were still in bed, and they were ready for the most important part of this sexual union.
It was time for Yang Wei to deflower her.
Most notably, he would gain a massive breakthrough in his cultivation, so would she; but somehow that didn't necessarily matter.
In truth, Yang Wei could tell from her actions that this was sex with pure feelings behind it. He couldn't tell what exactly had gotten into her that made her develop such strong feelings for him, but he would never turn down a pure woman whose feelings were genuine.
"Hah~"
"Hah~!"
"Hah~~"
Huo Zirou lay on the bed, sweating bullets all over her sexy, sweet naked body. Her flesh was smeared with both saliva and small traces of Yang Wei's essence, and she looked even wilder than usual. The erotic, lewd expression on her face was enough to make Yang Wei's waist weak.
