Sword Intent Spirit Realm

The clouds and rain dissipated. After a long while, Kong Yao recovered from the remnant effects of the climax.

She panted and tried to get up from Zong Shou's body, but she suddenly slipped. She thought that her Martial Path Cultivation wouldn't cause that to happen.

At this moment, her arms and legs were soft and powerless. She tried to use her strength but she couldn't grab anything. Her body sunk down once more before she sat down. It felt so nice when Zong Shou's still pencil sharp iron rod stabbed into her body. That great feeling from the friction made her moan uncontrollably once more. 

In the next moment, she saw Zong Shou's smile, like he was asking if she wanted another round?

Kong Yao's face turned red as she looked below and saw what made her fall. 

As if she had touched electricity, she closed her eyes, instantly blushing. 

The brick on the ground was covered in liquid, filling up around ten feet of space.