They were beautiful and enchanting, radiating an irresistible allure, like two glistening dewdrops… Zhao Dong could no longer restrain himself, nor did he want to. At that same moment, a look of desire sparked in Jiang Nianyu's eyes. Their gazes met, and in the next second, it was as if a powder keg had been lit.
Both their minds went completely blank. The only sound left in the room was Jiang Nianyu's soft, unconscious, and irrepressible murmurs…
Once again, they shared a beautiful experience. Afterward, Jiang Nianyu was utterly exhausted, her face flushed a seductive crimson, completely subdued by Zhao Dong.
Cradling her in his arms, Zhao Dong suddenly said, "By the way, Nianyu, when I opened your governor and conception vessels just now, there seemed to be something wrong with your meridians."
"What was wrong?" she asked, surprised.
