The corpse interpreter's body began to continuously convulse, and a layer of...
Cold sweat.
The power of these three Deathblossom Lilies, although acquired "unintentionally" by the corpse interpreter within the dungeon of the "Martial Arts Grand Feast", still brought a painful separation that caused cold sweat to seep from the surface of his body.
To this, Sister Lust merely smiled gently, took a wet tissue from the table, wiped the lip marks off the corpse interpreter's forehead, and pointed her right index finger at the center of his brow.
Pink mist seeped into the corpse interpreter's brow, transforming his expression from painful to...
Pleasure.
Sister Lust clapped her hands again, and the disembodied hands attending on the side began to gently "massage" the corpse interpreter's body.
Pinching here, pinching there.
The corpse interpreter's expression became more pleasurable, and his demeanor slightly relaxed.
