Under the moonlight, a woman wearing a blue dress stood. She is in her mid-twenties, fair-skinned and beautiful, and her chest is so plump that it almost bursts her clothes. She leaned against the door frame and looked at Ye Heng with a smile.
"My name is Su Qing, Inner Sect Lecturer." She blinked, "I saw the scene in the martial arts field just now. Junior Brother Ye is so majestic."
Ye Heng did not move: "Do you have anything to do with me, Professor Su?"
"Don't be nervous." Su Qing walked in and closed the door behind her. The woodshed was not big to begin with, but as soon as she entered, the whole space seemed cramped. A faint fragrance penetrated Ye Heng's nose. It was not the smell of powder, but the unique body fragrance of a woman.
She walked up to Ye Heng and looked up at him - Ye Heng was half a head taller than her, and from this angle, she could just see a touch of white under her collar.
"Junior brother Ye," she stretched out her hand and touched Ye Heng's chest with her fingertips, "your physique... Is very special."
Reader comments
Classic broke off the engagement and was ridiculed and insulted by everyone. Classic's sect killed people at will.
A whole chapter of being ridiculed
Classic broke off the engagement and was ridiculed and insulted by everyone. Classic's sect killed people at will. A whole chapter of being ridiculed
Cannot understand,