With Yueli still in his arms, Qingyi threw Bluey's reins over a log before pulling the beauty deep into the forest.
"Q-qingyi..." She called out, her hands gripping his shoulders as he sank into her neck, his tongue trailing over the sweet, delicate skin.
"You still haven't answered me..." He gripped her buttocks tightly, lifting her onto his lap before pushing her against a tree.
The move was rough, but she was an expert of the foundation realm; it was far from enough to hurt her.
"N-no... what would the girls think of me?" Yueli gasped, but was still unable to stop her thighs from wrapping around Qingyi's hips, pulling him closer to her.
"Nothing." Qingyi slid his hands down to Yueli's breasts and squeezed them together.
They were beautiful, just the perfect size to barely fit in his hands.