As their kiss grew deeper, so did the stimulation of their qi.
Naturally, the effect was once again more beneficial to Xu Qi than to Miss Qinglin. Nevertheless, the way her body responded to him and how she melted in his arms made Xu Qi more eager to continue pampering her, making her feel good.
Slowly but surely, his hands gradually slipped into her tightly woven robes, caressing the soft, fiery skin beneath.
Miss Qinglin didn't stop him and instead encouraged him to do more, guiding his hand inside and allowing his fingertips to brush against her skin.
With each touch sending a wisp of pleasure to her, Xu Qi could also sense her qi wrapping around him in a similar fashion. It intertwined with his qi as if eager to get closer. To become one with him.
As Miss Qinglin's eyes fluttered closed again, her breaths started coming in soft gasps. She's succumbing to the overwhelming pleasure that his words and touch were bringing her.