"Hmm~"
The ups and downs that were like a melting snowdrift gradually stabilized, allowing Lu Jin'an's dizzying eyes to finally release the breath he had been holding.
Pei Wanyu's hair, as black and smooth as raven silk, cascaded down from her snow-like neck and shoulders, partially covering her beautiful back. The muscles at her shoulder blades and sides gently quivered under her jade-like skin, like ripples.
At her slender waist, like a swimming water snake, her spine arched prominently, accentuating the alluring curves of her tall figure.
She lay on her side slowly on the soft couch, exhaling like she had completed a great task. Her misty, beautiful eyes satisfyingly watched the gradually calming Lu Jin'an, her voice charming: "Do you still dare to say that Master is weak?"
Lu Jin'an smiled as he embraced his Master, inhaling the honey-like sweetness emanating from her. He complimented along her words: "Master, of course, you are formidable."