In the Tianyue Workshop's Feiyin Pavilion,
It ranked just below the Lingxian Pavilion as a place of carnal indulgence. If Lingxian Pavilion was known for its elegant and refined atmosphere, Feiyin Pavilion was a domain devoted to the pleasures of the flesh, with its very name suggesting the whispering sounds of temptation.
Jin Mingxuan held a seductively fiery woman in his embrace, leaning lazily against a soft couch as he spoke, "Brother Meng, stop looking. No matter how enchanting the singing and dancing downstairs might be, nothing compares to the beauty held right here in my arms."
With these words, Jin Mingxuan's hand reached for the woman's bosom, grabbing a handful he couldn't fully contain.
"Just five days ago, you were professing your undying love for that fairy from Lingxian Pavilion. Why aren't you chasing after her anymore?" Qing Yu said casually.
