Feels like this waist might be useless in the future.
Thinking this, he slightly shifted his thigh, the soreness shooting straight to his skull.
'Forget it, let's light another one for Yue Kuaye, it's probably wasted too....'
Reflecting silently on the intensity of yesterday's battle, Qiu Tu reflexively reached beside him, only to realize that there was no one by his side long ago, leaving behind just a faint jasmine scent on the bed....
Although he knew from the start that the two of them were merely engaged in a transaction, at that moment, Qiu Tu still felt a bit disappointed.
'Even if there was no credit, there was hard labor, right?'
'This is really too much, turning one's back on someone so quickly!'
Just when he was thinking this, suddenly, the bedroom door opened. Tang Feifei came in with bare feet, bare legs, and a bare body, holding a bowl of medicine.
Her legs were long, her curvaceous body seemed to harbor endless explosive power and resilience.
