Aiselandier Becomes Composed and Generous!

Tender, lingering moments always passed in a hurry.

Three full days and nights spent together from dawn to dusk slipped quietly by amid an atmosphere of soft intimacy.

There was no clamor from the outside world, no strain or exhaustion from cultivation.

All that remained was the tender time shared exclusively by Lu Yuan and the women within Nebula Manor's bedroom.

The air was steeped in a lazy warmth, carrying the mellow, faintly lingering texture unique to reunion after a long separation and intimate tenderness.

In the trash bin in the corner lay a quiet pile of torn, scattered stockings.

They were the fragmented traces left behind by three days of indulgence.

The clean, empty bin contained nothing else besides the stockings.

There were no condoms.

The reason for that was actually very simple.

Lu Yuan's cultivation realm and level of life were no longer comparable to what they had once been.

Compared to the beauties in the manor, the gap between their levels of life was as vast as heaven and abyss.

Their physical foundations and bloodline levels had long since ceased to exist on the same dimension.

Such a gulf between heaven and earth doomed them to be unable to produce offspring through normal means.

There was therefore no need whatsoever to use condoms.

Using them would only diminish the experience, so it was better not to.

Aiselandier alone was the exception.

Aiselandier's level of life belonged to the same tier as Lu Yuan's. In other words, they could produce offspring through normal means.

But the issue was that Aiselandier had wanted to bear Lu Yuan's children from the very beginning, so she naturally would not choose to use condoms with him.

The night was deep, and the lights dim and soft.

After days of tender companionship,