Lin Feng lifted a single finger and brought it to the center of her forehead.
The touch was light, almost gentle, yet the moment his fingertip made contact, something unexpected happened… something neither Shen Yue nor her master had anticipated.
A strange, warm current bloomed beneath the point of contact, spreading outward like liquid light. Shen Yue's eyes widened. Her breath caught.
"Ahhh…" Shen Yue's eyes flew open in shock. Her hand flew up to cover her mouth as if she could somehow take the sound back. She could not believe what she had just done.
It was the first time in her life she had ever moaned in pleasure and the sound had been so soft, so lewd, so unmistakably filled with real bliss that she almost refused to accept it had come from her own throat.
"Close your eyes and guard your Dao heart," Lin Feng said, his voice low and serious. "Don't move."
