His fingers slid inside Elizabeth's tight buttons, and she was so frightened she didn't dare to move, her face flushing red as she cursed Wang Daniu to hell and back.
Wang Daniu turned a deaf ear to her, continuing in his usual self-assured manner.
Through the thin fabric, he could feel Elizabeth's softness, and the unique scent that belonged only to a woman, intoxicatingly pleasant.
Wang Daniu knew that devout nuns like Elizabeth generally dedicated their entire lives and vowed to remain chaste.
If Wang Daniu really managed to have relations with Elizabeth, it would greatly benefit his own cultivation practice.
"Since you're being so naughty, what do you think I should do to punish you?" Wang Daniu teased Elizabeth from time to time, feeling her shake with trembling, and he knew it was time.
Regardless of whether Elizabeth was willing, he forcefully pressed her down onto the platform.
