"Does it hurt?" Clark paused when he heard Shi Ling's unexpected reaction to his touch.
It would be lie to say that the solitary moan has not at all affected the body of our bored gamer.
If he was wearing some pants right now then there would have been a huge tent to be seen at this time.
Luckily for our good gamer, he wore a loose traditional xianxia wear for common people that was everywhere in this world.
His raging tool that was unused for thousands of years was hidden safely inside.
"N – no. It just felt weird. Please continue, Master Clark." Shi Ling stuttered as she tried to hide her real feelings from showing.
She was already 25 years old and was still innocent in matters between a man and a woman. All her life, Shi Ling focused on becoming stronger and thus bringing honor unto her clan.
Her will and dedication was also rewarded in full when she became an inner disciple of the Wandering Wind Sect.
Please vote, comment and review to give this lazy author some motivation. Thank you! Cheers! ^_^
Like it ? Add to library!
Have some idea about my story? Comment it and let me know.