Fu Balian

A stranger came to the village. Although she was clearly a woman, everyone called her Mister. Mister Fu was beautiful and kindhearted, with long black hair and legs like a snow lotus atop the Tianshan Mountains. She was only meant to be admired from afar, never approached! But the snow lotus was too beautiful. The greedy mortals wanted to taste that icy, enchanting sweetness. “I, I, Mister...” Qiu Xiaoduo stammered, trembling. Her legs went weak under Mister Fu's gaze, and a rosy flush spread across her cheeks, making her look radiant. Mister Fu hooked a finger under her chin, brushing a thumb across Qiu Xiaoduo's lips as she chuckled. “Twenty years old. All grown up.” Please add to your collection and leave a review! Muah!