After she transmigrated, danger lurked everywhere on the Wuchen Continent.
She was a good-for-nothing, while he was a Celestial Venerable. Yet, somehow, their fates became tightly entwined, inseparable and impossible to unravel…
“Everyone on the Cangqiong Continent knows the Celestial Venerable avoids women. Rumor has it he's impotent?” Feng Luanxi lay sprawled across the bed, twirling the long black hair that spilled over her chest with slender fingers as she raised an eyebrow.
“Whether I am impotent, Xi'er, you can find out for yourself.” Jun Aotian smiled instead of taking offense. A blood-red qilin shimmered in and out of view on his black robe as his powerful body pressed down on Luanxi, making her frown. In the grand hall, their amorous sounds made cheeks flush and hearts race.
It was pretty good, but it ended without seeing enough 🤭🤭