"Isn't the Su Family after that secret technique, so why isn't anyone from the Su Family dealing with it, and you're here instead?"
"Oh... no, it's not the Su Family that wants it, it's Su Yan herself."
After rinsing her mouth, Xu Yilin's jade arm propped herself up against the washbasin, eyes closed, feeling the force of the Jade Dragon Eruption, hair tousled from a night of sleep. She hadn't yet combed her hair, which only added to her languid beauty.
She wasn't in any rush to get ready because she was going to apply makeup at the TV station later.
"If it's her own wish, does the Su Family not allow it?"
"Right... ah ah ah, the eldest son of the Su Family said, this part was... discarded by the Su Family."
Behind her, the pink was engulfing the Jade Dragon in surges, each thrust setting the inside in motion. Chen Mo was getting stronger and stronger, and she was finding it harder to cope, although she wasn't as seasoned in these matters as Chen Mo.
