However, the deity-like man maintained the same expression, not even blinking his eyes, as if he didn't notice the alluring erotic sight. His face was calm as he looked at her for a moment, then shifted his attention to the woman lying on the bed.
There were two identical faces. One was human, and the other was a soul that had separated from the human body. But how come her soul couldn't return to her body?
So he reached out, placed his hand on her pulse, and examined it carefully.
Wanyan Qianhua became interested at this point, and her eyes flickered slightly. She soon floated away and sat down next to the Insouciant Lord. She reached out for his shoulder, her body seemed so soft and boneless that she leaned against him.
"Huh? Why did I slam into your body?" She had expected to pass through his body, but not to slam into him, which surprised her.
