The next morning, a soft, sweet voice rang out in Xiao Jin's bedroom.
"Brother Xiao Jin, you're pressing on my hair."
Xun Er cried out in surprise and pain, her delicate face creasing into a small frown.
Xiao Jin awkwardly shifted his body, revealing the three thousand strands of black hair he had been lying on.
Her smooth, long hair spread beneath the girl's jade-white body like the finest silk. Her cheeks were slightly flushed with embarrassment, but after having already shared such intimacy with Xiao Jin, Xun Er still forced herself to meet his eyes.
Xiao Jin and I have known each other for more than twenty years. We've been lovers for over a decade, and I'm his fiancée. Reaching this point was only natural, right?
Xun Er kept comforting herself inwardly.
However, her feigned composure finally collapsed when Xiao Jin's face drew closer and closer.
After savoring the sweetness in his arms, Xiao Jin said to Xun Er, "After we come out of the Heavenly Tomb, will you accompany me to meet my father?"
Xun Er tilted her head in confusion. "Uncle Xiao Zhan?"
For a moment, Xiao Jin was bewildered and confused. Fortunately, he quickly recovered and shook his head with a smile. "No, my biological father."
A hint of delight rose in Xun Er's heart. Brother Xiao Jin is going to take me to meet his family!
Holding the girl's delicate body, Xiao Jin continued, "Father said that he has some inheritances he can pass on to you. They should be of great help to your future cultivation."
Back when they were in the Ancient Clan, Xun Er had already heard Xiao Jin speak about his origins.
His father had been the strongest Dou Emperor on the continent ten thousand years ago. How could those inheritances