The Light Stone cast an amorous pink glow across the room, and a strange fragrance that stirred the heart filled the air.
Pei Yuhang groggily opened his eyes, confused as to how he had ended up here. He was supposed to be sleeping soundly with his Dao Companion.
SPLASH~
From behind a screen decorated with a Lady Painting, the soft splashing of water could be heard. Through the translucent curtain, the silhouette of a breathtakingly graceful figure was visible.
Judging solely by the Dao rhythm of those fruits, they could not possibly belong to his Dao Companion, Ye Liyuan.
Only one person could have cultivated such Great Dao Sacred Fruits—
"Junior Brother, I've finished my bath~"
"Even though you haven't bathed, that's okay. Your Senior Sister likes the original flavor~!"
