If it was at any other time, Yang Ye wouldn’t have lost his senses even if the pain he suffered could be felt deep within his marrow. Because he had his sword intent to suppress it. However, he couldn’t utilize his profound energy right now, so his sword intent couldn’t be utilized as well. Thus, the sharp pain he felt could only be relieved by venting. Besides killing like a madman, there was only one other way to vent, and it was to vent through his lust.

Yang Ye’s instinct urged him to pounce decisively onto the woman.

The woman was wearing nothing beneath the robe, and her pure white figure was completely exposed within Yang Ye’s vision.

If it was at any other time, Yang Ye was able to stay true to his heart and keep his mind clear, so he could disregard her figure. But at this moment, the scene before him was undoubtedly capable of putting a spell on him!

Yang Ye instinctively pressed his lips against her lips, and his hands started to move up her figure.

She didn’t resist, and she just gazed at him with an extraordinarily calm expression on her face!

As he kissed her continuously and was about to go further, his eyes suddenly met her gaze, and as he gazed at...