Success!
The Cultivation Technique was mastered, and what leaped in the heart was not joy, but a sense of tension and anticipation. With both Yin and Yang branches, it could remain hidden without being emitted, so there was no worry about waste.
It has been over a year since death.
Long Eying's heart beat lightly, not at all the calm frequency a Grandmaster of Heavenly Beings should have. She tidied her clothes, lifted the quilt, cautiously extended her foot, and climbed onto the bed with care, not expecting that someone was pretending to sleep there earlier; her ankle was suddenly gripped by a large hand and pulled to the center with a light gasp.
A heavy, fiery touch pressed down.
Long Eying could feel the clear muscular contours on the waist, sturdy and tightly bound like a leopard. Her forehead broke out in a fine sweat, and she couldn't help but open her small mouth to breathe, exhaling a sweet peach fragrance.