"Good treasure, come, move over a bit. You're my woman now, so I can't let other men see this beautiful figure of yours." Bai Qinchen blocked Tang Xuanyu's line of sight, pulling Bai Xiuxiu close to his body. Their two young bodies pressed tightly together, driving Tang Xuanyu mad with jealousy.
He struggled desperately, yet his Soul Power was completely exhausted, and this was Bai Xiuxiu's ninth Soul Skill, leaving him with no way to break free.
"Good treasure, come, cry out loud and let Tang Xuanyu know just how happy and joyful you are in my arms." While attacking, Bai Qinchen whispered seductive incitements into Bai Xiuxiu's ear.
Bai Xiuxiu was already long immersed in the pleasure created by Bai Qinchen, caring nothing for anything else. Following Bai Qinchen's words, she let out one soaring song after another: "Husband, faster, it's simply amazing."
"Xiuxiu, no, don't!" Listening to and watching everything before him, Tang Xuanyu felt his heart break like a knife, wracked with heart-rending agony, yet he had not the slightest recourse.
He had never imagined there would be such a day when Bai Xiuxiu would turn weapons against him for the sake of another man, and writhe and welcome joy beneath another man.
"Ah!!!!!!"
Tang Xuanyu roared, his voice piercing through the ice that froze him, filled with poignant grief and despair. His heart felt as though it had been hollowed out, aching with an empty void.
"Hahaha!!!" Listening to Tang Xuanyu's desperate, angry howl, Bai Qinchen threw his head back and laughed wildly. The laughter contained boundless gratification and excitement, and this rush of pleasure made his attacks on Bai Xiuxiu grow even more fierce.
"Come, Xiuxiu, right in front of Tang Xuanyu, tell him whose woman you are!" Bai Qinchen continued to encourage Bai Xiuxiu.