Tao Qian exhausted all his methods, but it was a pity that the disparity in cultivation was too great; he, merely a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, stood no chance against the 97th daughter of the Devil God.
She caught him and held him tight in her arms.
By rights, with Yin Susu's figure, her countenance, and the enthralling, nation-toppling demon's allure, most men held in her embrace, bodies pressed tightly together, would find the experience enchantingly comfortable and feel utmost fortunate.
But Tao Qian did not enjoy it as he might have imagined, for a simple reason.
"Although I have no intention of remaining a virgin for the sake of cultivating the Dao, the matter of carnal pleasures should involve someone I like, right?"
"I didn't lay a hand on Pan Hongniang, and I'm even less interested in Yin Susu, who is much more promiscuous. If she forcefully takes my Essence Blood... that would be bitter."
"No, there's something even worse."
