บท 117: ALL WOMEN BLESSED WITH WEIRD LINE OF THOUGHT

Fan Lei was running frantically as if his life depends on it. He already lost count how many turns he made, all he knew is he needed to get as far as he could from those crazed pursuers.

When he was able to ascertain that he already managed to escape their detection, he finally took his rest.

His heart is still beating furiously and he was having a hard time to catch even his own breath. He was panting heavily and his mage coat, as well as his inner shirt, were sticking to his body because of sweat.

This causes his shirt to outline his well-defined body. It seems that Fan Lei is also putting some effort into developing his muscles. 

Swallowing mouthful of saliva, Mu Lingxi tries hard to avert her gaze. Her girly hormones were turning erratic upon the sight of biceps and abs.