As she spoke, she slowly shed her clothes, revealing her alabaster skin and exquisite figure.
"Just one time is enough."
Really, it was her only wish.
Besides, she didn't believe that upon seeing her like this, the drug's effects wouldn't continue to torment him.
She didn't believe he could withstand it, that he could resist the temptation.
The glow from Mo Chen's palm had grown intense, illuminating the entire palace.
His gaze toward Tao Yao had not changed, indifferent and profound, without a ripple.
He was enduring the agony of the aphrodisiac, but that was just pain, it wasn't enough to pique his interest in Tao Yao.
Over a thousand years of cultivation couldn't be undone by such a lack of self-control.
However, he had to admit, the drug that Tao Yao had given him truly had no antidote, not even an immortal could resist it.
What did it matter? He would destroy her physical body and then destroy his own…
