I have to say, in broad daylight, Ye Zao was indeed harshly dealt with by the Fourth Master this time.
For so many years, it was only back when she was still in the manor that she had felt this way.
It was as if her whole body had been taken apart and put back together again.
As for the scene... it was so harmonious that she dared not recall it.
This bastard even forced her to say some dirty words! Too vulgar!
But as for the taste of it... only those who use it know.
"What's that expression on your face?" The Fourth Master looked at her, finding it amusing.
This fox, sometimes frowning, sometimes wanting to laugh, and sometimes gritting her teeth, he couldn't tell if she was unhappy... or quite happy...
"You care for me so much, I'm touched." Ye Zao groaned, lacking the strength to move, she casually used her jade-like fingers to tap the Fourth Master's arm.
The Fourth Master grasped her hand: "Painful?"
