After their lovemaking, Song Mingyue pillowed her head in Ling Xiao's embrace. Her skin was fair and delicate, her waist slender and her hips full. A pair of long, powerful, and shapely legs were draped over Ling Xiao's waist. Beneath them was a pile of clothes Ling Xiao had taken from his ring. Her lazy expression was like that of a cat basking in the sun.
"Ling Xiao, I never thought my first time would be in a place like this. I think that no matter how many years pass, when I look back, I'll find it… mm, very memorable!" Song Mingyue's slender fingers traced idle patterns on Ling Xiao's chest. She then chuckled, "Tell me, you wouldn't have died even if we hadn't used this Dual Cultivation method, would you? Hmph. It's only now that I realize I've been completely fooled by you, even though I always thought I was so clever!"
