The ice on Bai Wei's face melted away somewhat at once, though she still kept a stern expression.
"Since you miss me so much, why didn't you come see me? Could it be that, over the past year, other women came here? Was it Ye Bing, or some female cultivator I don't know?"
"No woman has ever come here." Song Wen hurriedly explained. "You know how cautious I've always been. My cave abode is located here; aside from you, no one else knows of it. How could any woman possibly come here?"
There was not much falsehood in Song Wen's words.
Aside from Bai Wei, only Lan Chen had ever been to Cloud Creek Valley.
"Then why were you unwilling to come see me?" Bai Wei asked.
"I was afraid... afraid you wouldn't want to see me. If I rashly appeared before you, it would only make you even more unhappy."
Song Wen's voice was very low, and it even carried a hint of... grievance.
"Isn't this all your own fault? Who told you to provoke Meng Yu..."
Before Bai Wei could finish, Song Wen's lips had sealed her red ones.
At first, she resisted somewhat.
But gradually, it became half-pushing, half-yielding.
In the end... she fiercely returned his passion.
Fifteen days later.
The resentment and coldness on Bai Wei's face had long since vanished like smoke.
In their place was the lingering flush of passion across her face.
On the bed, she nestled in Song Wen's arms, her slender hand gently stroking his chest.
"Extreme Yin, from now on, don't go see Meng Yu in private anymore. I have already talked things through with Meng Yu as well. When she faces you in the future, she will only observe the etiquette due to a junior."
"Alright."
Song Wen