Morning, near Museum No. 76, Lakefront Villa.
This small lake is transformed from a nuclear bomb crater, surrounded by dense greenery, with several manor-style standalone villas scattered around.
Wang Jixuan arrived at this villa yesterday, and it's been more than a dozen hours now.
He lay sideways on the bed, supporting his temple with his left hand, while his right hand slowly slid over the perfect and mature body in front of him, threading a strand of Spiritual Energy into her body, nourishing every cell of her being.
After a long separation, there was no awkwardness between the two; meeting was like two blazing flames, akin to a burst of Heavenly Thunder setting the ground on fire.
The moment Master Wang saw Lingtong again, he suddenly understood what a love tribulation was.
It's a transformation from lust to love.
Over the past dozen hours, he had been thinking that if he could be buried with her, it would be another life without regrets.
