Afterward, Su Luo took a deep breath.
He lay in bed and began his cultivation, quietly operating the Chaos Creation Technique to absorb nature's spiritual energy. Even if the efficiency was very low, it still diverted Su Luo's attention.
Next to him,
Xia Yi's face was flushed and hot, and she was extremely nervous.
Even though she trusted Su Luo, lying in bed with him, that unusual feeling still made her feel unnatural. At the same time, she couldn't help worrying that Su Luo might do something inappropriate to her.
That left her with no desire to sleep.
However, it didn't take long for her to notice that Su Luo's breathing was steady and prolonged, as if he had already fallen asleep, which left Xia Yi slightly stunned.
Could it be that he felt nothing for her at all?
He was so calm he just fell asleep?
Xia Yi couldn't help but think.