At home.
On the sofa in the living room.
Lin Guang, holding a deep green medallion and meditating with his head down, blinked gently and woke up from his meditative state.
What came into view were two pairs of beautiful legs, each admirable in its own way.
The long legs on the left were covered with a thick layer of black silk, vaguely reflecting a mysterious sheen. The shape looked incredibly slender and symmetrical, as if a masterpiece carefully sculpted by the heavens.
The one on the right wore only a super short pair of hot pants, with the long legs that had been massaged many times exposed, skin snowy white, agile and long yet without excessive muscle contours, brimming with healthy flesh and beauty.
Hmm, both are very attractive.
After a few seconds of reaction, Lin Guang lifted his head and looked around.
