This silent war of mutual conquest has been going on for who knows how long.
The waters of the Vermilion Bird Fire Pond ripple constantly, stirring clusters of waves.
All around is quiet, with no oblivious creatures daring to disturb the couple engulfed in a vortex of endless pleasure.
Gu Shengyin feels the fire within her continuously burning, and the only antidote is the man who possesses her so tightly.
The only thing she can do is extend her hands to hold him tightly, even tighter, clinging to him desperately.
"Damn it..." Qing Yao gasps, his movements below unwavering.
"You, woman, are the real Mysterious Fox Clan member, aren't you?"
Otherwise, how could she be so captivating?
Gu Shengyin merely lifts a corner of her mouth into a smile and presses her lips onto his.
From then on, aside from the slap of water against the shore, no other sound emerges.
Gu Shengyin hasn't slept this comfortably in a long time.
