Xia Feng's already bitten lips by Cha Naixue were suddenly blocked by the woman in the black skirt.
The woman in the black skirt moved very skillfully, taking advantage of Xia Feng speaking, had already given him a French...
Xia Feng's eyes widened, and the rich green breath around his nose instantly flooded into his brain nerves, creating a terrifying desire.
This was Mu Qingtong using the B-level Spiritual Clothes: Bronze Information.
Mu Qingtong would use this Spiritual Clothes every time she cultivated with him before.
It was a specially researched Spiritual Clothes targeted at him, as long as he smelled Mu Qingtong's scent, his heart would be filled with the desire to lick her and reproduce with her.
This abnormal Witch, is she planning to cultivate with me under broad daylight and in front of Cha Naixue? Xia Feng had some resistance and embarrassment, yet inexplicably... excited.
