She clung to him like a mischievous vine, tightly gripping her big tree, while he was like a surging sea, whipping up towering waves that threatened to sink her little boat at any moment.

"……May I?"

"What the hell are you hesitating for now? You can't do it?"

"Girls should never swear at men, and they should never say no. Remember that."

She grumbled, "You can't remember without practicing. Come on, there's no one here... Go upstairs, back to your room, back to your room!"

He easily lifted her up, a slight smile playing on his lips, and gently licked her ear. She trembled, tensed up, and her earlobes instantly turned bright red.

"Sensitive points, that's good." His smile grew even more wicked, his voice flippant: "Not only is it no good, but also, as you said, if my kidneys aren't good, you'll have to experience it for yourself. See if my kidneys are really good or not."

"I never said you had kidney problems, don't talk nonsense."

She complained, and Huo Xuanxi's eyes reddened with impatience, his gaze becoming even more aggressive. Without a word, he lowered his head and sealed her crimson lips with his.

They conquered cities and seized territories, drawing upon the fragrant waters.

Her skin was as smooth as cream, delicate and flawless, and her eyes shone like stars in the night sky, clear and sparkling.

Huo Xuanxi's narrow eyes turned slightly red.

He drank quite a bit tonight, but it was nothing compared to his capacity for alcohol. Yet, for some reason, he seemed to be immersed in a drunken state, with thoughts of indulging in sensual pleasures lingering in his mind.

It wasn't just a three-year wait, but a wait of millions of years.

We'll wait until the end of time, until the world changes, until prosperity fades and neon lights disappear, until the bells of the imperial palace resound, until the immortal mountains crumble and demons run rampant.

I finally waited for her.

He embraced her tightly, holding the apple of his eye, and kicked the door open. The door slammed against the wall with a loud thud that echoed through the empty corridor.

She giggled and clung to him like a fairy, trying to suck his lifeblood. He chuckled and kissed her deeply, and she responded passionately.

The kiss was passionate and unrestrained.

"You're a hypocrite, a sanctimonious old man..."

"Little girl, still acting tough at a time like this? Do you really want to be bedridden for three days?"

"Then why don't you give it a try..."

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, a small wall lamp cast an ambiguous rose-colored glow, and the scent of essential oils wafted through the air, a sweet and cloying fragrance.

Flower petals were scattered on the bed, and air flowed as clothes were torn off. She fell onto the soft, thick mattress, bouncing twice with a start, then giggled and pulled him back onto the bed by his tie.

He chuckled, raised his hand to loosen his tie. This hypocrite was dressed impeccably, complete with a shirt, tie, and suit, but he was merely feigning a desireless lecher. His Adam's apple bobbed, making him incredibly sexy.

The man's face was flushed with lust. His long, slender fingers impatiently unbuttoned his shirt one button at a time, then he simply ripped it off, revealing his muscular and well-defined chest.

Below, there are clearly defined abdominal muscles and two alluring V-lines, gradually descending and disappearing into indescribable shadows.

Tong Su glanced at it once, and her heart skipped a beat. Her originally enthusiastic attitude deflated instantly, like a balloon that had been punctured.

She grumbled and whined, like a spineless deserter backing down at the last minute: "Why is it so big? I don't want it anymore! I don't want it anymore! Let's talk about it next time."

This...this size is different from the one written in the book.

No, no, she'll die...

The man choked, unsure whether to be happy or angry. He gritted his teeth, not giving her the chance, and with a dark face, he grabbed her ankle and pulled her back forcefully.

"no!"