"Beautiful Master, still awake!"
Zhou Chen embraced Yueyao from behind, greedily inhaling the faint, enchanting fragrance from his beautiful master's body, casually lifting the hem of her dress to her waist.
"You rascal, not here!"
Yueyao turned and glared at Zhou Chen, but Zhou Chen was never an obedient student, always defying his teacher, even being rebellious and intentionally going against her.
You forbid.
I insist.
"Beautiful Master, this can help awaken the Emperor's Bloodline faster!"
Zhou Chen whispered softly in Yueyao's ear:
"Let me tell you a secret, the more I play, the faster I cultivate."
"I think for the Beautiful Master to awaken the Emperor's Bloodline, you need some stimulation, only then can you awaken faster!"
Of course, Zhou Chen's words had no basis.
But the power to interpret rested with him.
Yueyao's heart stirred; she indeed wanted to awaken the Emperor's Bloodline.
This period.
