Feels like this waist might be useless from now on.
With that thought, he shifted his thigh slightly, and a sharp pain shot straight to his skull.
'Forget it, might as well light another one for Yue Kuaye, probably wasted too....'
Reflecting silently on the intensity of yesterday's battle, Qiu Tu reflexively reached out to his side, only to realize he was already alone, leaving behind just a faint jasmine scent on the bedding....
Even though he knew from the start it was just a transaction between them, at that moment, Qiu Tu still felt a bit disappointed.
'Even if it's not a success, there's effort involved, right?'
'This is just too ruthless!'
Just as he was thinking this, suddenly, the bedroom door opened. Tang Feifei walked in barefoot, bringing a bowl of medicine.
Her long legs and graceful curves seemed to contain boundless strength and resilience.
