Beauty like jade, intelligent as well as attractive.
When Wang Xiaoya's fair body was laid bare, the idioms suddenly sprang to Long Fei's mind.
Surprisingly, he had no indecent thoughts, his eyes filled only with admiration and love.
Wang Xiaoya hugged her chest, shyly asking, "Do I also need to take off my underwear?"
Long Fei shook his head, chuckling softly, "That won't be necessary."
He held out the Qi-restoring medicinal broth for Wang Xiaoya to drink in one gulp.
The dosage was about the same as what Lin Yingying and the others had taken.
He was prepared. If Wang Xiaoya's talent wasn't up to par, she would have to drink several bowls to break through.
If it didn't work the first time, then they would try a second.
Everyone's talent is different—like Sister Yingying's sisters, they succeeded in breaking through at once.
Such talent is not possessed by just anyone.
The medicinal soup, surprisingly, wasn't very hard to swallow.