The atmosphere inside the Yin-Yang Harmony Pavilion reached an intoxicating fever pitch.
The heavy scent of spiritual incense mingled with the sweet fragrance of weeping blossoms and the overwhelming heat of overflowing dual-cultivation essence.
Xu Yi's sharp, rhythmic screams began to blur into a singular, breathless wail of pure ecstasy.
Pressed beneath Shen Yu's towering frame, with his hands molding her full breasts and her mouth crying out endlessly, her body reached its absolute limit.
Below, Li Qiu's tongue flicked eagerly around his base, while on either side, Lixue matched his intense kiss and Meng Yan traced eager trails of fire down his chest.
"M-Master...! I'm shattering...! I can't take it anymore, Ohhhhhhhhh!" Xu Yi wailed, her fingers clutching frantically at the silks beneath her.
Shen Yu's golden eyes flared with absolute possession.
