The dense Primordial Yin Qi made Liu Sanming feel as if he had fallen into a nourishing soup.
He drank deeply, licking it up.
His tongue rudely drilled into Hong Ying's honeyed path, skillfully teasing her butterfly wings, moving back and forth within the honeyed path.
With this provocation and teasing, the moaning from Hong Ying's mouth was wave upon wave.
As for Hong Ying's complexion, it was already as red as if she had drunk strong liquor, as drunk as could be.
Her jade neck and soft chest were also red and alluringly captivating.
Only after a good ten minutes did Liu Sanming end the torment-like appreciation.
He rose to his upper body, suddenly flexing his ten fingers.
Immediately after, each hand formed a strange spell.
This spell, which he couldn't previously cast.
But now with Liu Sanming's cultivation in Profound Technique, he could cast it.
It was a high-level method of the Joyful Divine Skill for arousing a woman's desire.
