"This... this is substitution... I can't just come over for nothing."
The young girl naturally felt shy, but compared to the cultivation of the Transformation Technique, which had already surpassed the sensory experiences of ordinary people, her current innocence was a stark contrast.
This contrast made Li Ang's breathing slightly rapid.
"Mm, it's different from the dream. However, dreams usually end with an outcome, without the specific bodily sensations involved... Wow, Great Witch? Mmm, mmm..."
Li Ang held her back, imparting authentic teachings.
After a long explanation, even though this should have been much weaker than the Transformation Technique, Diao seemed like a little deer that had been chased by a carnivorous giant beast, exhausted of all energy, and could only tremble in the shadows behind the haystack.
Li Ang smiled at her, leaving her grasping the hem of her clothes, lifted the curtain, and walked out of the tent.
