Ya Fei's voice choked with emotion as her fists lightly pounded Chu Zhou's back, not in reproach, but with deep longing and hurt.
Ever since Chu Zhou had left the Jia Ma Empire for the Black-Corner Region, she had worried constantly about him. Especially lately, as astonishing rumors about him reached her, her pride in him had been mixed with concern.
She had never expected the man she longed for to suddenly appear in her bedroom.
Chu Zhou wrapped his arms around her delicate body. Feeling the affection and dependence of the beauty in his embrace, warmth welled up in his heart.
This woman had been his first source of support after coming to the Dou Qi Continent, as well as his first woman here—a devoted partner.
He gently stroked Ya Fei's silky golden hair and said softly, "It was my fault. I made you worry."
Ya Fei raised her head, her beautiful eyes shimmering with tears. She gazed steadily at Chu Zhou's face, so close to hers, then suddenly leaned forward and kissed him.
The kiss carried her longing and an unprecedented passion.
Chu Zhou froze briefly, then returned it.
The delicate body in his arms was soft and burning hot, radiating an irresistible allure.
The temperature in the bedroom seemed to rise in an instant.
Their lips parted. Ya Fei's cheeks were flushed, her eyes sultry as she panted softly. "You won't leave again so soon this time, will you?"
"Very soon!" Chu Zhou's answer made Ya Fei's heart jolt. "And this time, I'm not just leaving the Jia Ma Empire. I'm leaving the Northwest Continent for the Central Plains."
Ya Fei smiled.
She knew in her heart that Chu Zhou was a true dragon.
Neither the Jia Ma Empire nor the Northwest Continent could hold him back.