The flames of the Magic Furnace danced, the firelight flowing, the sample of the skirt had returned to its original position.
Meluna pressed close to Li Ang, straddling his lap.
Feeling her caress, Li Ang couldn't help but say, "Sometimes I really don't understand you..."
The young girl's black hair was disheveled on her shoulder, some flesh sprawled on him: "From now on, all yours,..."
The Meluna on him suddenly became so docile, Li Ang momentarily found himself at a loss for words. The face before him, when her actions resembled those of a normal woman, looked flawless, refined as if crafted by God, with remnants of baby fat adding to human beauty.
"Oh, you realized you were the same as a puppy at first? Still biting people."
"I, that time, knew nothing."
Back then, the family inexplicably had an addition, Li Ang was bewildered.
It took a long time to figure out, this person might truly lack common sense, purely here to beg for food.
