The immortal aura was boundless, and the fragrance of flowers was intoxicating.
A rich fragrance wafted from Hundred Flowers Fairy, stirring Dong Wanggong's senses. It seemed that a primordial beast had awakened in both their hearts—a beast forged from desire.
"May I ask why Hundred Flowers Fairy came to Bowl Mountain? Is it for Baihua Xiu, the wife of that Yellow Robe Monster? I sensed a thread of karma between the two of you. Could it be that you came here to save Baihua Xiu?"
Dong Wanggong gently lifted Hundred Flowers Fairy's hair with his right hand. His fingers kept running over her head as if caressing her. He was clearly acting like a lecher.
But the thing was, Hundred Flowers Fairy enjoyed it. She even leaned toward Dong Wanggong like a cat, rubbing against him.
When both parties were willing, anyone could see what was going on!
"Before Baihua Xiu attained immortality and joined the Heavenly Court as a Palace Maid of Pixiang Hall, I met her once and guided her in the Dao. I also recommended that she take a post in the Heavenly Court."
"Who could have known she would secretly consort with Kui Mu Lang and be banished to the mortal realm—and still fail to repent? For the sake of our brief acquaintance, I want to protect her two children. After all, the children are innocent."
"As long as the Pilgrim or the Western Teachings don't go after them, their Heavenly Immortal cultivation will be enough for them to live here on Bowl Mountain and inherit the Yellow Robe Monster's estate. As for whether they live or die later on, that will be up to fate."
Hundred Flowers Fairy gently wrapped both arms around Dong Wanggong's, pressing her ample bosom against his arm. Which male immortal