Chen Nan hurriedly tried to explain, his clothes askew, but unexpectedly, Qing Yao, with a flushed face, came directly to him.
"No need to explain, I understand everything!"
She tiptoed to kiss Chen Nan, which made him feel like he was struck by lightning.
"No, that's not what I meant... mmph..."
No amount of explanation could suffice, as the two slowly moved onto the bed, leading into a passionate entanglement.
Fortunately, this small courtyard was Qing Yao's residence, so usually no disciples would come here.
Otherwise, with the wall shattered by Chen Nan, everything happening inside the room would have been completely visible.
The sun fell beyond the western mountains and disappeared, replaced by the moon hanging on the tree branches.
In the room, Chen Nan and Qing Yao were sitting on the bed in meditation, cultivating.
After another harmonious union of yin and yang, the cultivation of both Chen Nan and Qing Yao improved further.
