For two full hours, the bedroom echoed with soft moans and light singing.
The beauty begged for mercy, the song ended, the most primitive battle between humans was over.
Bai Yan got dressed and left the bed feeling refreshed, leaving only Li Xiaoman lying on the messy and damp-stained bed.
"Master, where are you going?"
The silk cotton quilt covered her snowy and delicate body, Li Xiaoman's voice sounding somewhat languid and weary.
At this moment, Li Xiaoman looked like a delicate beauty, reminiscent of a newly favored concubine being pampered for the first time.
"I'm off to collect a debt and, by the way, expand my demon energy!"
Bai Yan chuckled at Li Xiaoman: "Good girl, rest here for a while, I'll have your secretary stand guard outside."
"Okay, thank you, Master!"
Li Xiaoman smiled sweetly.
"Right, I'm heading to HZ city tonight, won't be back, and tell An Yan and the others when you leave."
