Ye Mo held Ning Qingxue, sensing the faint aroma on her body as the fire in his heart burned. He kissed Ning Qingxue's lips and even forgot to tell her that it was a storage ring.
As Ning Qingxue wore the ring she thought to be an engagement ring, she was already beginning to lose herself. She was getting more and more lost in Ye Mo's arms. How could she resist it when Ye Mo kissed her? She forgot that the door wasn't closed and deeply kissed him back. She felt as if her body were soft like jelly.
One of Ye Mo's hands reached inside her clothes and grabbed the proud bulge at her chest.
Suddenly, a desperate trod of footsteps woke the two up. Ye Ling saw that the room was unlocked and knew that her brother must have stopped cultivating. She charged in without hesitation.
But what she saw was her brother embracing Qingxue, and when she saw where Ye Mo's hand was, she blushed and said, "Brother, you're really bad, aren't you! You didn't even close the door."
