Li Shen stood amid the fragrant blooms of the moonlit garden, his gaze fixed on the captivating figure of Lady Jiao Shi. The soft breeze carrying the scent of jasmine and the rustle of her golden robes. Beyond their positions as leaders, Li Shen felt a entangling connection to this woman. Another captivating yet charismatic woman that not easily swayed by basic traits only. As she stepped into his embrace, her eyes sparkled with desire, and without a word, their lips met.
The garden around them faded into insignificance as their qi signatures intertwined. Her lips tasted of sweet wine and promise, her body fitting perfectly against his. The golden threads in her robes glowed brighter, responding to their shared energy.
