The Moonlight Stone's radiance cast the entwined silhouettes of Xiao Yan and Qing Lin onto the wall.
Qing Lin clung tightly around Xiao Yan's waist and back, squeezing him hard enough to nearly hurt. It was as though she feared this happiness might slip away from her.
Because Qing Lin's blood had fused with the essence of the python race, she had not stopped growing like an ordinary person. Instead, she had blossomed into astonishing fullness and curves. Her figure was now exceptionally striking. Xiao Yan had not noticed much before, but with their bodies pressed tightly together, he finally understood just how exaggerated those curves were.
At the same time, with every breath Qing Lin took, the unique sweet fragrance of a young girl mingled with a faint, cool scent of an exotic beast, lingering around Xiao Yan. No matter how strong his self-control was, he was still a robust young man in the prime of his vigor. The intense assault on his senses was like towering waves, battering his formerly calm heart again and again.
Sensing Xiao Yan's rising body temperature and increasingly heavy breathing, Qing Lin did not retreat. Instead, she directly and domineeringly seized his somewhat stiff hand. Their fingers intertwined as Qing Lin took the initiative, guiding Xiao Yan's hand through a gap in her clothing.
Xiao Yan's fingertips unexpectedly touched Qing Lin's smooth, tender skin.
"Mm..."
Almost at the same time, both of them trembled softly. The sensation of skin touching skin was more direct than any other influence.
Xiao Yan did not wish to recall it, but that uninhibited and hazy night at the Pill Tower resurfaced in his mind. Those intense scenes, along with the exhilarating sensations of that time, became vivid once more. The madness and pleasure he had felt then