The moment the charming voice outside the window sounded, Chen An saw a pink heart-shaped fog appear in front of him. It was slowly floating towards him.
But strangely, he could not avoid it no matter what.
Soon, this mist was imprinted on Chen An's face. In an instant, his body became hot and his mind began to blur. A charming woman in a purple dress appeared in his mind and quickly occupied his entire mind.
This was a charm technique.
Not long after, a graceful figure appeared outside the window.
It was none other than the woman in the purple dress.
"Master…"
"Master…"
As soon as he saw the woman in the purple dress appear, Chen An could not help but mutter. He had already been charmed by her and had become her most loyal bootlicker.
