That night, Zhang Bin slept in Liu Ruolan's room for the first half of the night and in Xiao Fang's room for the second half.
Despite the night of pleasure, he rose early the next morning, full of energy and not the least bit tired.
In contrast, both Liu Ruolan and Xiao Fang couldn't get out of bed and seemed destined to be late for work.
Zhang Bin jogged to the villa on Mantou Ridge.
Liu Ruomei was already up and practicing her swordsmanship in the courtyard.
She was practicing the Lightning Three Swords, of course. Zhang Bin had once used Longevity Qi to enhance her hands, so her strikes were incredibly fast.
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
The sound was piercing, and the cold glint of the blade was like a flash of lightning.
However, Zhang Bin wasn't watching her sword; he was watching the beautiful woman wielding it.
Today, Liu Ruomei wore a snow-white Practice Garb. Her cloud-dark hair fluttered in the air, and her ample, perky peaks trembled with every movement.
