Early in the autumn, Fangmu Mountain, with its towering peaks, felt especially chilled like water at night.
In Lin Shitao's cave dwelling, Lin Shiming and Lin Shitao snuggled close to each other.
The Moonlight Stones on the walls illuminated the modest cave, casting a bright yet gentle light.
On the walls, one could vaguely discern various peach blossom paintings.
There was also a small latticed window and a dressing table.
Lin Shiming's face was slightly flushed, having drunk the Turtle Spirit Coconut indeed had an unusual effect, and subconsciously, he wrapped his arms around Lin Shitao upon arriving in the cave.
Lin Shitao did not resist. After a symbolic struggle, she ceased to move, only burying her head very low, her breathing growing somewhat hurried.
Even without seeing her charming face, one could imagine it was a swath of red.
Lin Shitao's body trembled, with her snow-white neck, those pair of jade-like ears trembled most violently!
