Chapitre 1139: Untitled

The rock forest appeared majestic and faint while fog circled the top of the cliff. It was extremely quiet, just like an ink wash painting.

Many faint moans and heavy panting broke the tranquility of the painting, making this beautiful scenery increasingly lively. The terrain was dangerous and there were no wild beasts to disturb them. Only flying animals would occasionally pass by. But, due to the eagle beastman's aura, they didn't dare to get close.

After the deed was over, Bai Qingqing was so limp that she didn't have any strength left in her body. She was feeling very groggy.

The female's body was beautiful and alluring as usual, but the snow-white and flawless body was now covered in black and blue bruises. No spots were left intact except for her face.

Some of the bruises were hickeys that Muir had left behind, while the others were made when Muir rubbed her body too hard, or when she knocked into other hard surfaces.