Dressed up, her hair ruffled slightly but still fixed as much as she could, her vagina still half filled with her son's cum due to having nothing much to clean herself with, Yue Li walked alongside Han Li, an expression akin to a sunbathed buddha on her face. They were collecting the fruits around the room.
Since Yue Li had the temporary ability to store people in her Empty Space, she could now also put things alongside them, and she was putting the thumb-sized berries into her Empty Space with a curious face.
She had calmed down from the earlier little outburst of anger at him for not letting her sleep—and removing her blissful fatigue after sex with magical resources so that she could participate in more trials—and now here she was, filled with a sort of enlightened calm.
She felt a bit filthy with the liquids still inside her, but her son seemed to have a weird interest in her butt's movement as she walked with a bit of a limp.