'The Goddess Palace was a sect that uses men to expand the sect. The Palace Lord wants to check my body. Does this mean she has taken a fancy to my appearance and talent and wants me to give birth to a high-quality descendant with her?'
'Or rather, she wanted to trap me and become her exclusive Alchemist. She would eat top-grade Divine Beautifying Pills every day.'
'After all, there was an ancestor of the Goddess Palace called Su Qinghuan above her. She had to take me first.'
At this moment, that was what Chen An thought.
However, when he stopped in front of Han Shuiyi, he instantly woke up and realized that his mind had been affected.
It was most likely Han Shuiyi's method.
"Alchemist Chen, your figure is not bad."
Han Shuiyi stretched out a slender and fair finger and pressed it against Chen An's chest. She slid it gently from top to bottom and felt his muscular body.
As she said this, her face was filled with a playful smile.
