92 Demonic Change (4)

As the heavy breathing gradually returned to normal, Zhou Weiqing’s body also started to get warmer, and the arms embracing Shangguan Bing’er also began to relax a little, as his grip lessened.

All of a sudden, Shangguan Bing’er froze. She felt something hard… large… and erect… pressing into her lower abdomen, even twitching a little. 1

After a short bout of surprise, Shangguan Bing’er realised what it was, but she dared not move, as she did not know if Zhou Little Fatty was still in the clutches of the Demonic Change, or if he had broken free yet.

Her body started to heat up gradually, both her arms which were embracing Zhou Weiqing were starting to shiver.