Liu was embarrassingly smiling.
"I recently fell in love with a particularly honest young man," Sylph said with a sweet smile, "I know you're worried about the absurd notion of a succubus drawing out yang energy in dreams! People come in all types; there are good and bad, and it's the same with dreamwalkers. If you happen to encounter a perverted one who constantly creates licentious illusions in your dreams, even the tough would be worn out. But I don't have that kind of fetish. If you're still scared, you can completely cut off our connection for a certain period of time using medicine."
"Is it sleeping pills?" Liu burst into laughter, "Triazolam or ketamine?"
"Just drink some hard liquor, it'll solve a thousand worries," Sylph chuckled.
"What exactly are we to each other?" Liu sighed, "You know me too well; I feel absolutely naked in front of you."