So she was all sweaty, making her youthful body shimmer with a faint glow.
Being seventeen or eighteen and just of age, Ai Li was quite well-developed. Plus, she exercised regularly, so she had straight, slender legs, a delicate waist, a beautiful mermaid line, and an ample bosom that could be cupped in one hand.
All these were being displayed to Qiu Tu, her master, showcasing the splendors of youth.
Thus, for a moment, Qiu Tu was somewhat dumbstruck.
But then Ai Li realized something was amiss, she locked eyes with Qiu Tu for a second, then let out a scream and hurriedly turned away, covering her chest!
Perhaps because she turned too abruptly, her twin ponytails drew two beautiful arcs in the air, like a pair of handlebars.
Ai Li's scream also snapped Qiu Tu back to reality.
His gaze rested for a moment on Ai Li's pert, heart-shaped bottom.
