Qian Xunyue's mind was on the verge of collapse, with her cultivation sealed, she could no longer resist the drug effects of Heaven and Earth's Yin-Yang Union Powder.
"Xunyue, from now on, you will be my woman!" Zuo Qiuting stared at the passionate Qian Xunyue before him and said in a deep voice.
He was in no rush; he only needed to wait a moment longer for her to fall into an endless ocean of desire, unable to extricate herself.
Then, she would come to him of her own accord.
Zuo Qiuting's face remained calm, but inside he was already restless, feeling as if his blood was about to boil over.
Soon he would have the woman of his dreams, a feeling so exhilarating that words could hardly describe it.
Moreover, to see Qian Xunyue, usually as elegant as a lotus, as noble as a celestial, with a dreamlike grace, showing such passion, stirred the desires deep in his heart to the point of eruption!
Boom!
