"Little brother, you really didn't do anything?"
Ye Yun raised an eyebrow, looking at Wu De with a teasing smile as he asked.
Wu De wore a miserable expression, scratching his head as he said, "Boss, I can swear to the heavens, I only slept with her one night, nothing happened at all..."
Ye Yun laughed heartily. "Nothing happened? Are you even a man?"
"I..." Wu De's face turned beet-red, and he clenched his fists, unable to speak.
Indeed, they had slept together for a whole night... and he hadn't done a thing. Could he still be called a man?
Despite Princess Mo Yang's unattractive face, she had a voluptuous figure. Most men would not be able to resist such a temptation once the lights were off.
"HEE HEE HEE..."
A peal of laughter like silver bells suddenly rang out from within the demon cloud.
Listening to the conversation between these two, Princess Mo Yang was reeling with laughter. Her face, as large and dark as a millstone, also turned deep red with excitement.
