Lin Xiaosu could only carry her over, put her on the bed, and beat a hasty retreat.
Back in his own room, it took Lin Xiaosu a long time to calm his body's unusual reaction. He lay on the bed, drew a breath, and reflected...
In that world, almost everyone agreed on one thing: this fellow Lin really never got precious about women. In his entire life, he had probably only done so twice-once with Xiaoye, and once with the Seventh Princess.
His hesitation over Xiaoye had been a mental hurdle. It's not as if a handsome guy like me can't get a real woman. Why would I need to fool around with a machine?
His hesitation over the Seventh Princess, however, was only because... the karma involved was rather weighty.
He knew how fiercely an ancient great clan coveted a supreme prodigy. Among the Heart Pavilion's many records were numerous sect conflicts sparked by such prodigies. A supreme prodigy would suddenly emerge in a sect, showing every sign of taking that sect soaring into the heavens. Then a neighboring sect, guided by the basic principle of "we're all crabs in the same bowl, lying flat perfectly comfortably-what gives you the right to climb out?", would kill that prodigy, triggering a bloody war between the two sects.
On the path of cultivation, where strength reigned supreme, such incidents were all too common.
Fox clansfolk bearing a Celestial Fox Palace Mark were Qingqiu's potential supreme prodigies.
Only such clansfolk had the chance to evolve into a legendary Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox.
Whether they could achieve it was one thing. Breaking their mark and cutting off their path was another.
She could indeed give a man the ultimate pleasure, but if he severed her path for the sake of that pleasure, how could