Lu Yang left Ouyang Qinglian's place.
Ouyang Qinglian had already collapsed on the sofa, temporarily without the strength to even move…
Although he couldn't have a grand battle with real swords and spears now,
that didn't mean Lu Yang couldn't send Ouyang Qinglian to heaven time and time again…
Moreover, he had become quite skilled at certain techniques.
And he had also meticulously felt that the structure of different women's privates, too, varied greatly.
Like Zhu Suying's bareness, which had a flavor all its own.
But Ouyang Qinglian's lushness was not lacking in the slightest, either.
It just brought a different kind of experience, that's all.
So, taking advantage of some time before leaving work in the afternoon,
Lu Yang went straight to Sister Mi Ying.
Thanks to a message sent in advance, when Lu Yang arrived, Sister Mi Ying's secretary enthusiastically helped him open the office door…
And then she dutifully left.
