He rode Little Yin through the street, attracting quite a bit of attention.
He had already gotten used to the peculiarity of this mount, but just then, a voice sounded from behind him.
"Brother, where did you buy this mount?"
Duan Yun turned his head and saw a middle-aged man riding a beautiful woman approaching.
Judging by the couple's attire, they certainly looked like doctors from the Jiangzhong Sect.
Encountering someone else riding a woman like himself, Duan Yun truthfully said, "I didn't buy her. I was just out in the wild, and she came to me on her own."
Little Yin was so annoyed her teeth clenched, yet she couldn't argue back.
She really had come to him on her own.
The middle-aged man quickly cupped his hands and said, "Brother, so young and with handsome looks, it's no surprise that women seek you out in the middle of the night, wanting to sleep with you and be ridden."
At this, the beauty under him couldn't help but steal a few glances at Duan Yun.
