In the aftermath of their destructive lovemaking session, Vaan and Astoria lay on top of a pile of rubble, entangled in the sweat and juice of their own making, without so much as a piece of clothing to cover their bare, perfect bodies.
The once orderly office was transformed beyond recognition as a result of a three-hours-long unplanned renovation. It was as if a great battle had been waged here.
Both Vaan and Astoria cuddled, weak and breathless, seemingly exhausted after the short three hours of intense exercise, which even extreme bodily cultivation would not have achieved, given their draconic stamina.
If not for the warmth gathering at her womb, Astoria would have truly believed that they had both taken extremely potent aphrodisiacs.
Still, Astoria felt unprecedented bliss and satisfaction, as if she were the happiest woman in the world. Her entire bearing seemed to change at the moment of conception, when Vaan's essence fertilized her egg.
