Whiffs of intoxicating scent that delighted the heart and spleen, rich and fragrant, filled the air, and a pair of tender, bashful eyes full of gentle affection looked at him.
"Lu Daoist, you said before..."
Zhao Qingqing, her face flushed with shyness, began softly.
However, before she could finish speaking, a warm breath rushed towards her face, and she felt her lips being captured.
Lu Changsheng pulled the beautiful woman tightly into his arms, skillfully seizing the sweetness.
Since Zhao Qingqing was so forward, he naturally would not hold back, pretending to be a gentleman.
After all, with matters such as these, if you're not proactive and seize the opportunity, you might just miss it.
"Mmm~"
In the face of this sudden storm, Zhao Qingqing's delicate frame shuddered, her body rigid yet tingling.