Chapter 844: Wife, We Want Milk [Warning: R18+Plot}
[Ethereal Small World]
Because of the nourishment from the spiritual hot spring, even after she was exhausted and weakened by their endless desires, she quickly regained her strength. But as soon as she caught her breath, they pounced on her once again, unable to resist devouring her intensely. It was as if they wanted to merge their bodies with hers, forever binding her to their sides.
From the spiritual hot spring to their private chambers, the air was filled with intoxicating moans and the rhythmic sound of flesh colliding. Anyone who overheard the sinful symphony of passion between the woman and her lovers would undoubtedly find their cheeks burning red.
Not far from this place, a group of people sat in silence. Some were brewing tea, others were cooking, reading, or practicing alchemy.
"Your expressions look awful," Xiao Nian tilted her head innocently, glancing at the unusually quiet group of men.
"Come and eat. Save your strength in case the master encounters powerful creatures on her journey," a voice echoed from the kitchen. A man emerged, carrying several plates of food made from the finest ingredients of the Ethereal Small World. The rich aroma filled the air, making Xiao Nian’s stomach growl.
"Wow, Big Brother Zhi, your cooking is amazing!" Xiao Nian praised Zhiyi before eagerly digging into the feast before her.
"Speaking of which, Zhiyi, Mu Yang, what are you two doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be looking after Yingyue?" Wang Pei Zhi asked with a puzzled expression, his mouth full of food, cheeks bulging.
"Eat," Bing Xue said flatly.
Wang Pei Zhi and Xiao Nian trembled slightly at his cold tone. Only then did Wang Pei Zhi notice the strange expressions on everyone’s faces. They seemed, jealous. But why?
Without a word, Shenlian Yinzhu suddenly stood up. "I have something to do," he muttered before disappearing into the mountains of the Ethereal Small World.