Bai Qinchen held the quickly chilling, fading tender body in his arms, his brows furrowed as he felt a trace of confusion for the first time. "What should I do?" He could conquer a woman, yet he did not know how to make her generate faith.
Tang Wutong's gaze swept across him and Bo Saixi, who remained tightly linked together, the corners of her lips curving into a meaningful arc as she spat out words simple and direct: "Just like just now, attack her fiercely."
Hearing this, Bai Qinchen was startled at first, then immediately understood Tang Wutong's meaning. As it turned out, the most ultimate pleasure was itself the most tyrannical form of faith!
He lowered his head, looking at Bo Saixi, whose blue eyes had lost focus due to extreme emptiness and pain, and a tyrannical yet scorching smile surfaced on his face.
He hesitated no longer, and that baguette, which had long since made an indelible impression on Bo Saixi, once again began its tempestuous conquest! "Mph!" Unlike any time before.
This attack was no longer mere pleasure, but carried a tyrannical and irresistible branding force! Every adventure exploration was like an oracle, fiercely carved into the depths of Bo Saixi's empty soul!
Every attack was like a tyrannical source of life, forcibly injected into her Water-Curtain Cave, which was about to run dry!
Bo Saixi's dilated pupils contracted sharply, and she could clearly feel a brand new, scorching, aggressive force replacing the mark left by the Sea God, building a brand new god deep within the most profound part of her soul.
And what was worshipped upon that divine summit was precisely this man before her, who brought her endless pleasure!
Her body and her soul were forced, yet with longing, to offer everything to him