This time, Yiling truly did not dodge his "pig hand".
Because this guy, he really knew how to play.
One large hand climbed to her Immortal Peaks, his "pig mouth" firmly biting on the little spot atop her peak, while his other hand was removing her clothes.
It seemed he had a masterstroke against this grandmaster auntie, launching a direct assault on her Immortal Peaks!
The straps on her shoulders slid down her arms, unveiling two snowy white Immortal Peaks before Lin Zhenghui.
"Hmm!? Are you serious?" Yiling watched as he bit large mouthfuls onto her peak.
"What do you think, why else would I call you over in the middle of the night?" Lin Zhenghui's hand slowly ventured below her flat belly.
Yiling did not reject his naughty move, simply embracing his head gently with both hands, asking the anxious young fellow, "Aside from me, who else knows about your Cultivation Level?"
"Yiling, you're really mature, so big…" Lin Zhenghui replied irrelevantly.
