After an intense bout of passion, a blood-colored rose bloomed on the snow-white sheets.
Guo Yu curled up like a satisfied kitten, before lying on Yue Zhong’s chest as she used her voluptuous breasts to massage him and said: “Master, now that you’re back, are you going to stay here for long?”
Guo Yu looked at him with an expectant look, hoping that he would stay at Long Hai City. As long as he stayed, she would feel so much more secure.
Yue Zhong planted a kiss on her lips, before hugging her tightly: “No! Soon, I’ll have to make another trip.”
Guo Yu’s eyes flashed with disappointment, as she hugged him back, feeling his warmth: “Where are you heading to this time? Can’t you just command the troops from here?”
Yue Zhong rebuked gently: “No can do! I have to head north, and conquer that area.”
