C246 Did He Kiss Her or Not?

The stone bed was cold, and the air was filled with soft moans and whimpers.

Bei Ling, breathing heavily, carefully channeled the tumultuous spiritual force within Liu Yangshuo's body. A strand of light red spiritual force danced on her delicate, pale fingertips, affectionately caressing Bei Ling's fingers, a sign of its joy and closeness.

The man on the stone bed murmured faintly