The sun sank in the west, and the evening clouds adorned the island in gold and red.
Waves rolled along the shore. Ye Jingtang sat with his back against a reef, gazing at the last glow of sunset on the horizon. After an entire day of cultivation, there was no weariness in his eyes; instead, he looked refreshed and carefree.
As his training partner, Xue Baijin lacked such high resistance. Her mind had long since soared into the clouds, and she still had not recovered. Facing him, she lay against his chest, her pale, tender full moon fitting perfectly against the base of his thighs as she panted softly and weakly.
Beforehand, Xue Baijin had been fierce, refusing to let Ye Jingtang so much as look. But now she had been thoroughly exhausted and clearly could not muster any fierceness.
After resting for a moment, Ye Jingtang turned his gaze back to Ice Lump's face. He openly planted a kiss on her, then cupped her moon in both hands and leisurely kneaded it, even using his hand to measure the altitude of Southern Skies Mountain.
Xue Baijin had not lost consciousness; her soul had merely flown beyond the heavens, leaving her a little dazed. After being fondled for a while, she gradually came to her senses. Perhaps afraid that Ye Jingtang would knead himself into another round, she caught the hand on her chest.
"It's almost dark. Let's go back."
Ye Jingtang chuckled and leaned close to her ear.
"Did you remember everything I taught you today?"
Xue Baijin had been focused on cultivating. Although she remembered, she had not tried it. At his question, she concentrated again, placing her hand against his waist and abdomen and attempting to guide the somewhat restless qi and blood inside him.
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