The air in the bedchamber suddenly became hot.
Luo Qingxian curled up in Luo Xiu's embrace, her delicate body twisting slightly, her clear eyes shimmering with emotion.
Luo Xiu looked down, inhaling the intoxicating fragrance of the beauty's body, feeling his blood gradually heat up.
Now, he was completely unable to resist seduction.
Especially when the seduction came from the likes of Plateau Saintess, a peerless beauty in the world.
However, the pain in his body kept him clear-headed, preventing him from losing rationality.
He gently held the beauty in his arms, deliberately searching for topics to divert attention.
"Xian'er, do you feel disappointed?"
Luo Qingxian looked puzzled, "Disappointed about what?"
Luo Xiu said, "I actually heard some things about you from other people's mouths."
"From whose mouths?"
Luo Xiu said, "Like my sister, your sister, the Holy Grandmother, and Qing Kuang."
