Soon, time passes.
Three days passed.
Lin Lee opened his eyes and glanced at the empty bed beside him—a messy sheet with mark's on it.
A smile appeared on his face. 'Finally, I am not a virgin.' recalling the storm caused by them in this room, it took three days for it to subside.
Lin Lee shook his head, then expanded his senses a billion miles, sensing only Ning Hao and Ning Murong; everyone else left, including Meng Yu and his guardian's.
Lin Lee walked outside the palace, glanced at Ning Hao and Murong sitting at the table talking,
They sensed his arrival, turned, and glanced at Lin Lee.
Ning Hao glanced at him admiringly, while Murong's face turned red, looking at him with a strange expression.
"What happened?" Lin Lee, with a puzzled expression, walked toward them.
