Black sheep under my blanket!

Zhu Jia's lingerie was a white chemise with lace pattern. Compared to Xie Qingyi's, her lingerie can be considered conservative.

Xie Qingyi blushed shyly, looking at her red lingerie containing a bustier and suspender belt.

She turned to look at Yang Chen who was sleeping on the bed, her heart pumped faster as she had learned what it means to drink a man's semen from Zhu Jia's memories. She licked her lips, remembering the taste of his semen. Not only that, she still remembers how she sucked his cock desperately and the reason she was able to survive was him.

Unlike Zhu Jia, She quickly began wearing lingerie. Zhu Jia looked at Xie Qingyi with an ashamed face. After all, both of them shared feelings, senses, and even memories. She didn't expect the evil spirit who killed thousands to get attracted to a human. Zhu Jia could feel her intense craving she held for Yang Chen. The problem was that Xie Qingyi's feelings influenced her thoughts.