Mu Yuxun turned her head and saw Chu Hao walking toward her with light steps.
She looked surprised and said, "Chu Hao, why didn't you call me to pick you up?"
Chu Hao snorted coldly. "No need. This Taoist Master has his own ways to get in."
Mu Yuxun asked curiously, "Then, Taoist Master, how did you get in?"
Damn it, you actually have the nerve to ask?
Chu Hao was about to tell her off when he suddenly saw Mu Yufei. Seeing the mature, goddess-like woman, his heart thrummed with excitement.
Today, Mu Yufei was dressed in a beige long dress that revealed her collarbone. Her skin, white as ivory, gleamed under the lights, possessing a translucent luster. Especially her impressive, fair, and tender twin peaks, forming a deep, alluring cleavage; her perfect S-curve; and her firm, rounded buttocks, taut like a basketball—she was absolutely the focus of everyone present.
Chu Hao couldn't take his eyes off her; she was too beautiful for words. He swallowed hard. GULP. GULP.
