Li Xiaoyao finally understood what it meant to look but not touch, this enchanting creature must have been sent by the heavens to punish him.
After struggling through to daybreak, he turned his head for a glance at Lin Yuanyuan on the bed, her fair and tight body coming into his view, and the fire of lust surged in him again.
"I need to get some fresh air."
Li Xiaoyao left the house; the whole place was very quiet, and the girls had not yet woken from their cultivation.
Stepping out of the house, Li Xiaoyao wandered aimlessly through the plant garden, the cool air slowly clearing his head.
At this hour, there were few visitors in the garden, and plenty of fruit still hung from the trees. He casually plucked one, wiped it on his clothes and popped it into his mouth.
"Crunch!"
The fruit was crisp, and full of juice that flowed over his teeth.
Suddenly, a petite figure came running from behind a tree, with several police officers chasing and shouting, "Stop!"