Ye Tian felt the jade hand of his aunt moving up and down ever more rapidly.
Additionally, his aunt's provocative words strung his heart, making him think of Li Guodong, who stood outside under the sun.
It was a particularly thrilling sensation.
His Furious Dragon grew bigger again.
Li Guodong, unafraid of the scorching sun, stood downstairs with grapes just air-flown from overseas, trying to please Sun Qing.
Meanwhile, Sun Qing was cuckolding Li Guodong, actively feeding Ye Tian her grapes, tending to Ye Tian's Furious Dragon with her jade hand.
If Li Guodong knew about this, he would surely spit blood on the spot.
The jade hand holding the Furious Dragon strained as it was stretched, the palm burning hot.
"Darling, you're amazing!"
"I can barely hold it with one hand."
Sun Qing said, her eyes sultry as silk.
Ye Tian could no longer control himself, he wanted to charge into battle immediately.
After standing up, he scooped Sun Qing into his arms in one swift motion.
