Qin Qi's side.
After satisfying Han Siqi, he gave some instructions for Han Siqi to carry out.
After that, he returned home.
By the time he got home, it was past seven in the evening!
And Bai Ying'er was, as usual, doing yoga at home!
In the blink of an eye, ten minutes later!
Looking again!
Qin Qi was sitting on the sofa, while Bai Ying'er, who was originally on the yoga mat, had long disappeared.
Upon closer inspection, he found that she had somehow slipped between Qin Qi's legs, with her cherry lips enveloping, and her head bobbing earnestly.
After a while, she rose with flushed cheeks and seated herself on Qin Qi's body, her gentle hands caressing Qin Qi's chest.
"Brother, when did you train? You even have chest muscles?"
Qin Qi raised an eyebrow.
In fact, he hadn't really noticed.
It seemed that after contact with the mysterious woman and the subsequent boosts to his body, his muscle lines and contours gradually emerged.
To know, he was once a skinny dog!
