Baili An's breath was heavy and intense. His itchy fangs bit into her again. The beauty tilted her head back and moaned in pain, making her delicate features even more charming like gentle spring waters.
He pinned her down fiercely, yet his hands moved with incredible gentleness, as if cradling a treasure to place her on the smooth jade-like rock.
Yin Baishuang's face was flushed, speaking eagerly with bold actions, but her eyes couldn't hide her nervousness and shyness.
"Don't be afraid." Baili An, with his tall figure, gently embraced her.
Yin Baishuang's waist belt and jewelry were pulled off, sinking into the water.
She blushed as she looked at him, not speaking anymore, just biting a damp strand of hair, glancing back playfully yet pitifully.
The Yin Yang Tao Fish, dormant for long, seemed infused with the essence of heaven and earth, emitting warmth in the cold Sea of Death Soul.
