Xiao Tian, Let's Continue

Inside the Cultivation Room,

Qian Renxue pressed down on Ye Tian, locked in a passionate kiss with him, and as she breathed in the increasingly hot and rich Pill Fragrance, that stunning face, including her delicate earlobes and even her jade-like, snowy neck, gradually flushed red.

Sensing Ye Tian's movements, she shyly closed her tear-bright, beautiful eyes.

Her cherry lips trembled slightly, moist and begging to be kissed.

As Ye Tian's clever hands wandered, Qian Renxue's white dress slipped off her shoulders at some point, revealing her bony, fair shoulders and back, which carried a faint rosy flush and exuded a subtle fragrance.

A white, close-fitting undergarment embroidered with purple lotus flowers hung precariously on her perfect, delicate body.

Ye Tian's large hand stroked across her beautiful back.

"Mmh~"

Qian Renxue could not help letting out a soft moan, akin to a soft sob, her body trembling slightly while her long eyelashes fluttered.

When Ye Tian's hand cupped her soft, racing heartbeat,

Qian Renxue instantly turned into a lump of stubborn spring mud, her limp body already growing rigid, and the kiss she had initiated now became Ye Tian's solo performance.

Across her entire body, only those two tender, rosy lips were still parting and closing slightly, exhaling warm, fragrant air.

Ye Tian's knee nudged upward, trying to part Qian Renxue's tightly pressed legs,

yet Ye Tian found that he simply could not do it,

for Qian Renxue's body was tensed far too tightly.

Unwilling to force the issue and risk hurting her, Ye Tian let it go...

Stopping the movement of his hands,

Ye Tian looked at Qian Renxue before him, her dark eyebrows furrowed slightly, beads of sweat seeping from her delicate forehead as she continued to pant heavily.

He temporarily suppressed the fiery urge rising in his