Sun Taoxiang watched Wu Xiaohong head home with the fish basket, then turned back to greet Wu Song, only to see Wu Song standing stark naked by the riverbank.
That masculine, domineering male body was on full display with nothing to hide.
Muscles like steel plates, brimming with explosive power.
Most eye-catching of all was that Cyan Dragon Spear, right now red and naked, standing tall and swaying at her.
Sun Taoxiang instantly felt weak at the knees, sweet juices welling up and overflowing from her pussy.
She couldn't help but swallow, quickly looked around, and saw that no one was paying any attention—after all, it was still before dawn, that darkest moment before daybreak.
"Put your clothes on, hurry up," Sun Taoxiang whispered, rushing over to urge Wu Song.
Wu Song didn't care at all. "It's just the two of us, what am I wearing clothes for?"
"You..."
Sun Taoxiang's eyes went hazy, unable to stop herself from staring at Wu Song's big cock and that body of his.
