Time flew by quickly.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Zhenghui had already spent two days on the mountain of the Daoist temple.
If it weren't for the need to rush to Longhu Mountain, Lin Zhenghui would have liked to continue staying here, living a life of oblivious ecstasy with Zi Ruo and the others.
It seemed that every day, Lin Zhenghui was able to satisfy their needs, including those of Wu Meier and the others.
"How is it? It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?" Lin Zhenghui asked Luo Xianer, whom he had teased for two days and nights.
"It doesn't hurt. When can we meet again next time?" Luo Xianer, who knew that Lin Zhenghui was leaving today, asked.
"When you miss me, you can come to Lin Family Village to find me," Lin Zhenghui said to the young woman who, after being teased by him, radiated a seductive charm.
Besides Luo Xianer, it was the same with Zixia and the others; when they walked, their hips swayed left and right.
