The humans practicing in the room below, today was most unusual.
From the beginning, it was intensely passionate, yet she could sense that the emotions of the humans inside were completely different from the previous repression, filled with happiness and joy.
But why was such a joyful practice also like pain and pleasure?
It was simply like the temptation of sado, instinctively she felt she couldn't continue like this, yet she couldn't control herself. It felt as if a flame was burning inside her, every inch of skin was itching to move, feeling at any moment she would completely lose control.
Her tail uncontrollably wrapped tightly around the crown of the Purple Vine Tree, fully absorbing the Wind of Jilun, trying to suppress the turbulence within, but that desire was like a tide, wave after wave hitting her, almost drowning her.
Just then, faint footsteps came from the neighboring room.
