Until eight o'clock in the morning.
Lin Zhenghui, the tirelessly working ox, finally stopped and embraced Luo'er, a fairy-like beauty, to sleep.
Fairy Luo'er was also exhausted, lying weakly on Lin Zhenghui's body, gasping for breath.
But Lin Zhenghui's weapon was still inside her Immortal Spring Cave, a burning sensation.
It made her feel the slight trickle of new life continually seeping from her Immortal Spring Cave.
However, she wasn't worried about that now. She'd rest for a while first.
"You're really naughty, tormenting me like this..." Fairy Luo'er rested on his chest.
Her Delicate Jade Hand lightly caressed Lin Zhenghui's handsome face, which was refined but with a touch of roguish charm, and dashing yet tender!
She couldn't understand Lin Zhenghui, feeling that his aura was so complex, a mixture of various characteristics.
But among that gentleness and dashing dominance was his own unique air of ethereal beauty and handsomeness!
