Two hours later, the suppressed fire spiritual power within Qiao Ruohe began to awaken. Warm currents flowed along his Origin Core and through his entire body, dispersing the hazy intoxication brought on by the wine.
He woke up, half-sitting up and shaking his head. The red candles in the room had burned down to stubs, leaving only a faint silver glow spilling in through the slightly ajar window.
By the silver light, he saw a woman lying right beside him. Though her eyes were tightly closed, her cheeks were flushed and her face glowed like peach blossoms, as if she were having a wonderful dream, so blissful that she was lost in it.
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