That overbearing cheat of a Sword Spirit Root had not only completely erased the marks of time from him, but also given him a mature, wild masculine charm.
The aether drifting through the air flowed through his pores and continuously into his meridians, nourishing every muscle in his body.
Beside the wicker chair sat a large basin of ice, chilling sliced watermelon within.
Saina walked over barefoot from the long corridor.
At thirty, Saina was long since ripe to perfection.
For the past five years, Su Li had fed her nothing but the best at every meal, and every night in bed, he had worked her over with utmost dedication.
Just like in her previous lives, this woman was now voluptuous beyond measure.
She wore an exceptionally cool silk camisole, the fabric clinging tightly to her body.
The tiny camisole could not contain that exaggerated abundance at all. When she bent down to pick up a piece of iced watermelon, her neckline plunged straight down.
Vast swathes of dazzling, snow-white flesh were laid bare, the deep ravine between them glowing white. It was wildly provocative.
Saina picked up a slice of watermelon and directly straddled Su Li's lap.
Her silk miniskirt had ridden up to her waist, and her two smooth, fair thighs pressed tightly against Su Li.
"Open up." Saina brought the chilled watermelon to Su Li's lips.
Su Li took a huge bite. It was incredibly sweet.
He casually gave that silky thigh a hard squeeze.
"Don't move around." Blushing, Saina slapped his hand away.
At that movement, the two enormous snowy mounds before her chest heaved violently, nearly bursting her camisole apart.
The two were still being lovey-dovey.
The wooden door to the backyard was kicked open.
"Going into heat in broad daylight! Is that the only