Jiang Li and Tianxuan didn't notice Gongsun Qingyue's arrival, or perhaps they had sensed it but had no time to care at that moment.
Rolling down the hill all the way to the grass below, it was Jiang Li who ultimately gained the upper hand, firmly claiming the top position, with their faces almost touching, confronting Tianxuan.
Tianxuan's eyes were like spring water, reflecting Jiang Li's figure, ripples shaking, seemingly about to melt his image.
"It seems that I am stronger after all," Jiang Li slowly said, his breath growing hotter.
His body felt as if it was on fire, filled with a strong sense of urgency, especially with the thought that his long-cherished desire was about to be fulfilled, which made it even harder for Jiang Li to control his emotions.
"You still don't know who it was last time, soaked like a pile of mud by your dear mother," she continued, chuckling, her legs quietly turning into long snake tails under her skirt, reaching out and coiling around Jiang Li.
