As the tail desire gradually diminished, Huang Zhaoyue finally became better, with the flush on her cheeks slowly fading away.
She opened her eyes, and the man's sitting posture opposite her was somewhat awkward. Not only was his whole body steaming with heat, but his clothes were also tented up high, which was a bit eye-catching.
Aside from these, Xia Feng seemed quite calm and was not disturbed by desire in the slightest.
Xia Feng's heart was indeed as calm as water, without any evil thoughts towards Huang Zhaoyue, but his physiological reaction was exceptionally intense.
It must be said, this feeling is truly strange; the instinctive aversion of the mind and the body's longing intertwine, somewhat tormenting.
Fortunately, he had already honed strong willpower under the Destructive Witch, making such desire meaningless to him.
Time passed bit by bit.
