The three of Duan Yun headed north, and it wasn't until a heavy rain came that Leng Yimeng looked at the hole in the top of the carriage in surprise and said, "How is there a hole here?"
She looked at the hole in the carriage thoughtfully, only feeling like something hard had forcibly burst through.
What kind of thing burst through.
Duan Yun pretended to be ignorant, but Leng Yimeng couldn't help but look at his fingers thoughtfully.
"Duan Yun's fingers are truly getting more powerful."
Leng Yimeng clamped her legs tightly and sighed inwardly.
"If it's not the fingers, then what else could it be?"
Thinking this, she then glanced downward at Duan Yun's crotch...
The roads in Qingzhou weren't easy to navigate, and the area where Su Lizhi was located was even more remote.
After traveling non-stop for three days, the three of them sat at a tea house by the roadside to rest and drink tea.
