Night fell over the southern suburbs of Yang City.
Within the luxurious manor rented by Zhou Chenhao, under the moonlight, Han Xinyue knelt weakly on the lawn, her body drenched in sweat. Even her sexy white yoga outfit was soaked through. The fabric over the mysterious triangle of her lower body showed a damp patch, its cause—whether sweat or something else—unclear.
"Master, I... I really can't take it anymore. Please, stop..."
She struggled to lift her head, her eyes shimmering with a strange pink glow as she looked painfully toward Yao Rao, who stood not far away.
Hearing this, Yao Rao sighed quietly and immediately halted the Fox Charm Technique. "Xinyue, your Dao Heart is still not stable enough. How can you possibly cultivate the Red Jade Path like this?"
