Just like that, Dummy was placed where she was supposed to be.
What followed was naturally this:
(Be good, let me have a look.)
(I don't want to!)
"My, my, it's really been far too long since I last tasted a big Dummy."
"You've maintained yourself so well—soft and pink, you must be so fragrant and tender..."
"(??ω＼?)? Ah, ah, ahh~ Isn't it still broad daylight? Master seemed to have said that one must not indulge in lust during the day."
Leng Qingyun covered her cheeks with both hands, full of shame and indignation.
Not indulge in lust during the day?
Lin Heng looked out the window. It was indeed rather bright outside.
So he snapped his fingers, and the entire room instantly darkened.
A ball of Nether Flame hovered in midair, casting a faint glow that made the atmosphere even more intimate and dreamlike.
"That should do it, right!"
"Lin Bao, why do I feel like this is just deceiving ourselves?"
Lin Heng gave a sly grin as his body slowly pressed down over hers, his hands each settling where they ought to go—one above, one below.
One concave, one convex—wasn't that simply wonderful?
"Little Senior Sister, why is your cultivation still at the Nascent Soul Early Stage?"
"If I'm not mistaken, Ancestor Yao is already at the Nascent Soul Late Stage, right?"
"Your realm should be the lowest among everyone now."
"Ah, but I'm only a Formation master... I've been focused on learning how to set up formations, so my cultivation hasn't kept up. But I'll work hard."
"At the very least, I have to surpass that Bad Elder Sister alchemist."
Very good. Having ambition was the right thing.
Lin Heng put on a serious expression. "Little Senior Sister, I happen to have a way to help you