A faint fragrance wafted through the air. In the night, the beautiful legs wrapped in sheer stockings shimmered with a subtle sheen, hazy and mysterious, sparking the imagination.
Sun Zhe stared at the succubus-like beauty before him, his breathing growing rapid. The Yang Qi within him stirred restlessly, making him feel as if his entire body was about to ignite. Yet he still restrained his desire, gritting his teeth and forcing himself to look away.
"Sister-in-law, we can't go on like this!" he said with a bitter smile. "I can't resist this kind of temptation. You should get dressed."
Bai Ran spoke urgently, "Do you have any idea what's happening right now? You're still worried about that?!"
"Ah Zhe, my mother was tortured to death by this exact Ice and Fire True Qi… I watched helplessly as she suffered. I know how terrible it is."
