You Came on to Me of Your Own Accord

Qu Feiyan gazed at Shi Yue, who was bare-chested. Her cheeks burned red. After taking a deep breath, she took off her top and sat cross-legged opposite him.

Their palms pressed together, and a faint white spiritual glow shimmered across their bodies.

Time passed slowly. The white glow grew brighter and brighter. Suddenly, a flush spread across Qu Feiyan's cheeks, and she leaned toward Shi Yue and kissed him against her will.

Shi Yue felt a warm object press against his lips. A faint, maidenly fragrance drifted into his nose. His heart began to race, and his breathing grew ragged despite himself.

Time passed slowly. Shi Yue clumsily sucked the saliva from Qu Feiyan's mouth. A sweet fluid flowed back and forth between them. This wondrous sensation stirred his primal instincts. Without thinking, he slipped his tongue out and tangled it with Qu Feiyan's soft tongue.

A little over a quarter of an hour later, Qu Feiyan's eyes regained some clarity. Seeing what was happening, she was both embarrassed and flustered, yet there was nothing she could do about it.

Half an hour later, Qu Feiyan pushed Shi Yue away with both hands and hurriedly threw on a black robe. Muttering an incantation, she pointed two fingers downward. A few drops of crimson liquid squeezed from between her fingers and slowly dripped onto the ground.

Shi Yue sat cross-legged on the ground, his mind still dwelling on the exquisite sensation from before.

"Miser, you can take off the veil now," Qu Feiyan said coldly beside him.

Shi Yue came to his senses and pulled off the veil at once.

Qu Feiyan had her back to him, so he couldn't see her expression.

Shi Yue hurriedly put on his top and said, "Fairy Qu, I'm dressed now."

Qu Feiyan turned around,