"Priestess, have you rested well?"
"If you're ready, continue with the mugwort."
After Qing Kui left, Sun Zhe returned to the room and pulled Liu Bingyue out from the White Jade Ring.
Unexpectedly, Liu Bingyue sighed deeply upon emerging.
Because compared to facing the Little Dragon Girl, she preferred to face Sun Zhe.
Facing Sun Zhe merely meant being treated as a toy in bed. Despite it being a humiliation to her as the Dragon Capturing Priest, she couldn't deny that—from a purely feminine perspective—being tormented by Sun Zhe was indeed quite pleasurable.
But it was different when facing the Little Dragon Girl, who hated her intensely, subjecting her to all sorts of torture and abuse.
"Well-rested? Come on, why are you standing there? I've already spread it open for you."
Liu Bingyue refocused her thoughts, actively posed herself in an "M" shape at the head of the bed, and even used her two jade fingers to spread apart, revealing the tender, juicy softness.
