The next day, when Long Jiuyyao opened his eyes, warm sunlight was already streaming in through the window, scattering patches of light across the room.
He stretched, then climbed out of bed. As he moved, a series of deep rumbling sounds came from within him—the strange sound of muscle and Yuan Power intermingling.
Along with those sounds came a surge of immense strength. Long Jiuyyao casually worked his body in the room, only stopping when a faint sheen of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Just as he turned his gaze toward the door, it was gently pushed open. A glimpse of deep blue hair appeared as a beautiful woman peeked around the door, her bright Spirit Eyes taking in everything in the room.
"You're up?" Lan Xinhuang's cheeks flushed faintly as she looked over Long Jiuyyao, who had just finished working out and was still unclothed. Her Spirit Eyes flickered.
"What are you doing here? You don't knock before entering someone else's room?" Long Jiuyyao grabbed the blanket from the bed and wrapped it around himself.
Seeing Long Jiuyyao's alarm, Lan Xinhuang felt a little pleased and slowly approached him.
With every step she took, Long Jiuyyao retreated one step. After a few steps forward and back, he was finally backed into a corner. Her jade-white finger traced down his chest, and a beguiling voice whispered in his ear, "I saw yours. Want to see mine?"
"Did I just get backed against the wall?" Faced with this sudden turn of events, Long Jiuyyao blushed furiously and muttered to himself.
Of course, Lan Xinhuang wasn't calm inside either. Seducing a man like this was a first for her, too. No one would have guessed that her heart was pounding wildly at that moment.
"Sure!"
Long Jiuyyao calmed his startled mind, then