The fervent breath pried open her clenched teeth, intensifying her emotions to an overpowering degree, rendering her nearly incapable of self-control.
"No, this can't happen."
Moments later, Xiao Xiyue felt the Supreme Forgetful Love Technique almost fail, and a languid moan escaped from her nostrils as she lightly struggled.
Her stunningly beautiful face was flushed with a rosy hue, her delicate body going limp in waves.
She seemed powerless to resist, almost collapsing in Lu Changsheng's arms.
After a while, Lu Changsheng embraced Xiao Xiyue's tall and graceful figure, and in a gentle voice, he said, "Daoist Xiao, is this the desired effect?"
Xiao Xiyue's eyes were slightly downcast, her lips tenderly pink as she softly murmured an "mm-hmm."
