By now, if Yang Chen still didn't know what to do, he would be an idiot.
Things happened so suddenly that he had no idea how to react.
This white body was so perfect that it made Yang Chen feel that it was like a legendary fairy descending to the mortal world.
His heart stirred, unable to control the heat within him, he stripped off his clothes, embraced Zhang Xuelian, and began kissing her inch by inch.
Eventually, they consummated their union.
Compared to Hua Wanru, Zhang Xuelian was less wild and more reserved. She said nothing throughout the process but tightly clenched her fists. Although she controlled her expressions and did not show too much pleasure, it was not difficult to see the satisfaction in her eyes.
Making love was just one aspect; Yang Chen could feel that an incredibly dense Dao intent flowed into his body as they united.