As for the fragrance that replaced the lascivious atmosphere, it was caused by a Jade Purification Bottle treasure that Han Weizi placed by the bedside before their lovemaking.
Li Xuanchan cared much for Han Weizi, and she naturally harbored deep affection for him as well.
Song Yan experienced satisfaction with a woman for the first time.
He gently sat up, lovingly playing with the long hair of the female cultivator.
The latter looked at him with eyes as gentle as water and said sweetly, "My lord was quite fierce today."
Song Yan imitated the original owner's tone and said softly, "You must have worked hard."
"It wasn't hard work; being united with my lord is the joy of my life," Han Weizi rested her face against his chest, her fragrant shoulder half exposed, and murmured dreamily, "Regarding Little Bell, my lord, don't be anxious. I will do my best to persuade her. After all, she is my sister. My lord, give her some time to understand."
