After the first time, there was a second.
Seeing Long Piaoying still deeply asleep, seemingly without any reaction, Ye Haochuan chuckled naughtily and, bolstering his courage, reached out to take advantage of her,
Caressing her face, that soul-melting and bone-eroding sensation continuously bombarded his spirit, allowing him to relish the highly stimulating smooth and fragrant softness.
Damn, luckily this Immortal Aunt is from the Martial Arts Path, otherwise, with her age, how could she maintain herself so well?
Ye Haochuan quietly sighed to himself.
Suddenly, an angry voice rang beside his ear, "You... what are you doing?"
Ye Haochuan was startled and opened his eyes, only to see Long Piaoying staring furiously at him with her beautiful eyes, that look, immensely sharp, as if she wanted to kill him.