Demon Pet or male concubine—if the cultivator was stronger, then the Demon Race member became a demon pet; if the Demon Race member was stronger, then the cultivator became a male concubine.
Men and women, from ancient times to now—it had always been this way.
And Qin Jiuge had long since made up his mind, so he did not feel much resistance toward the little white snake before him, but he also understood things perfectly clearly, and had nothing to say.
Throughout the entire process, Qing She, soaking in the Lotus Pond, blinked her little eyes, and her expression naturally revealed wave after wave of joy.
Her body kept swaying back and forth in the pond, stirring restlessly, and she was somewhat dazed with desire.
Snakes were lustful by nature. Even if she had only heard the faintest movement, her body would instinctively fill with surges of burning heat, and in the haze even she herself could not control her body's instincts.
Those who could restrain it were few and far between to begin with.
Xiao Qing's face flushed red, yet her expression seemed especially innocent. She opened her mouth and said, "Sister and the little immortal.
What exactly are the two of them doing?
Why is my body... why is my body growing hotter and hotter too?"
Xiao Qing had cultivated into a demon, and demons would not have the ordinary reproductive activities of snakes.
Thus, although Xiao Qing had cultivated for a full five hundred-plus years, she truly had not come into contact with knowledge in this area.
The power of cultivation could restrain it, and even after one had succeeded in cultivation, it deepened their reproductive urges, while their lifespan would naturally lengthen to the greatest extent.
So when all of these things were added together, they