"I'm sorry," Riley said with an awkward smile.
He may have been the most powerful man in this lower realm now, but at the end of the day, he was still a man—and an inexperienced one at that.
In fact, even the original Riley Mason had been a virgin.
"It's no problem, Young Master Riley. Please, have a seat," Daoist Midnight Lotus replied, her voice smooth and enchanting, her smile like a delicate hook pulling him deeper under her spell.
Riley hesitated for a moment, his confidence momentarily wavering as her beauty seemed to envelop the entire room.
But this time, he was determined not to make a fool of himself.
With great effort, he adjusted his golden robes, carefully covering the obvious bulge that had betrayed him, and took a seat across from her.
His gaze wandered despite himself, drawn to her slim, alluring figure clad in her all-black attire.