"What are you going to do about that ice phoenix?" Xue Hua asked, still panting.
She had grown accustomed enough to the pressure against her plump rear and the heat building between her thighs that the moaning had finally stopped.
Several hours of being pressed against Qingyi's firm body, her thick, pillowy ass cheeks bouncing against his grip, had forced her composure to its absolute limit.
If she didn't possess a mental fortitude far stronger than any other woman of her caliber, she would have already climaxed.
"Brute force, what else? Its cultivation is sealed too, isn't it?" Qingyi gave a slight smile, drawing an irritated snort from Xue Hua.
Well, black dragons were just like that. Brute in physical strength and with unmatched arrogance, unlike the noble and wise golden dragons.
Honestly, Qingyi was quite happy with Xue Hua.
