None of them were ordinary people. Doing the things adults loved to do was naturally beneficial to both body and mind, and deeply pleasurable, so Ye Luo and the others made quite a commotion.
Well, of course, that was only within the palace. Shrouded by psychic force, even if Ye Chao and the others guessed what Ye Luo was doing, they had no way of finding out the details.
As a newcomer, Cassandra might not have experienced it herself, but she had at least seen enough to know what it was. Ye Luo thoughtfully left her for last, deliberately letting her watch and learn first. Caroline was mischievous and lively, fond of all kinds of positions. Angelina was calm and quiet, preferring a gradual progression from gentle to fierce. Claudia was wild and passionate, practically riding Ye Luo. The three women who had long since become Ye Luo's gave Cassandra a vivid demonstration of the grand spectacle of lovemaking.
Before such a scene of living color and springtime passion, even a wooden man would likely find desire rising within him, let alone Cassandra, who had long considered herself Ye Luo's woman.
Her face was flushed with shy embarrassment, her skin rosy and tender. Most notably, the third eye between her brows, which could originally unleash deadly rays, was half-open and half-closed, its gaze brimming with rippling desire.
The battle between one man and three women lasted until midnight. Angelina and the other two finally released Ye Luo in satisfaction, while Ye Luo grinned wickedly and pushed Cassandra to the floor.
"Little girl, desire-to-the-point-of-death mode activated. Do you like it rough, or do you prefer it gentle..." Ye Luo leaned over Cassandra, feeling her curvaceous body as he suppressed the hunger in his heart and lightly licked her earlobe.
"..." Cassandra