Moreover, Murong Yue was currently only wearing a short white silk nightgown, which barely covered her breasts at the top and just covered her thighs at the bottom.
Her round and fair shoulders, along with those two creamy white beautiful legs, were all exposed in front of Li Qianfan.
Even though there were no lights on in the room, Li Qianfan, being a cultivator, could see everything clearly, his saliva almost dripping from his mouth.
"What are you waiting for, give me a check-up, but don't take advantage of me... I am not that kind of woman," Murong Yue said.
"Alright, alright, I'll check you now."
Li Qianfan spoke and climbed onto the bed, his hands moving all over Murong Yue's body.
Streams of True Qi burst forth from the palms of Li Qianfan's hands, continuously infusing into Murong Yue's body, making her feel waves of heat coursing through her body, quickly leading to a burning sensation and a dry mouth and tongue.
