Worth a fortune.
Even if it could be mass-produced, ordinary citizens couldn't afford it. After all, the electricity to run an air conditioner is equivalent to many people's living expenses for who knows how long.
Chen Che looked at her, drenched in sweat, as the rising heat brought a unique, intoxicating blush to her pretty face amidst her purple short hair. He smiled and said, "You know what? Sweating can actually be quite enjoyable, especially seeing you sweat."
"You're a pervert!"
Chen Che left a prominent kiss mark on her fair neck, kissing all the way down to her collarbone.
Xia Na only symbolically pushed Chen Che, resisting for a moment before she stopped resisting altogether.
In reality, after experiencing the taste of men, she couldn't quite extricate herself, much like An Nishang.
Except, she didn't have the same insatiable desire as An Nishang, who needed it almost every day.
