The forest startled by the flight of birds.
Lying on the lawn, Dongfang Xinglan occasionally raises her refined head, her starry eyes seemingly also shadowed by Zhu Nanzhi's Heavenly Tribulation.
Lu Jin'an, sitting on the upper lawn, admires her well-toned, aesthetically pleasing long legs.
These legs not only have an almost perfect muscle ratio but also possess a perfect flexibility that seems capable of twisting a waist apart.
Truly, 'Xinglan's legs, a deadly blade.'
After a long while, as the swaying shadows on the ground completely calmed down, Dongfang Xinglan gently lowered her slim waist from mid-air, her two crystalline legs touching the grass with the soles almost facing each other.
At this moment, Dongfang Xinglan places one hand on the grass, occasionally grasping a few strands of green grass with her five fingers, while the other arm covers her eyes, revealing only her chiseled jawline and cherry lips showing a glimpse of her teeth.
"Hoo..."
