Within the ice cave, the woman's shallow breathing sounded like a gentle stream, softness mingling with a hint of turbulence.
Zhu Nanzhi's eyes, while clinging tightly to Lu Jin'an's back, shimmered with moist ripples, her slender fingers clutching his back, leaving the clothes in disarrayed folds.
Zhu Nanzhi rested her chin on Lu Jin'an's forehead, her azure eyes soft and dazed from the scorching presence of her husband.
This heat was different from the cold feeling in Nanzhuo Domain, for people ultimately prefer warmth.
Yet, when it becomes too warm, it can feel overwhelming.
Within the warmth, Zhu Nanzhi's beautiful eyes held a trace of fear; her husband was already formidable, and now with the explosive Extreme Yang Qi...
Thinking of this, Zhu Nanzhi's face turned slightly pale.
But catching sight of Mu Qingyue not far away, her muddled brain thought this was an opportunity. If she could satisfy the husband longing for intimacy, would Mu Qingyue then retreat?
