"Master, can you really resist sleeping with such a beauty?"
The sweat-drenched Lu Feifei lay obediently on Lin Fan's chest.
As soon as he walked through the door, he was like a lion.
He nearly devoured her whole.
She really couldn't forget the gleam in Lin Fan's eyes just now.
Plus, the exhaustive training.
It almost knocked her unconscious.
"Do you think I lack even that little bit of self-control?"
He stroked Lu Feifei's pure and jade-like back gently.
Lin Fan dangled an immortal's cigarette from his lips.
All the pent-up flames of several days were thoroughly vented.
The restlessness in his heart also gradually subsided.
"I just can't figure out how you got through last night."
