บท 48: The Night is long saintess ( R-18 )

[ Ding! Would you like to purify the effect? ]

'No!... Let's experience something new,' Bai Lung hummed looking around him.

Everyone was busy in their own world, so, he got up from his seat.

He could feel his blood pumping rapidly while his erect member stood proud.

...

In to the Bai Lung's residence...

Xiao Ling'r sat in a wooden chair crafted by an expert carved with refined pattern.

She could feel her 'core' regions twitching up, sensation was building up while she had a strong urge to touch herself.

Self pleasure.

She wanted to squeeze her own dual mountains and feel its softness, her hands were shaking, and her eyes were blurry.

She tried to circulate her Qi but she was in a mere foundation realm, her power wasn't enough to fully cleanse herself.

'Nnnn-' he thighs trembled, cheeks totally flushed up with sweat dripping down her neck.