"Talk about your sister's love and affection!"
Sister Ying was furious, her whip lashed out like a dragon at Liu Zixuan. With such momentum, it was clear how much she hated Liu Zixuan!
Liu Zixuan sighed helplessly, "I really don't want to fight women! You're forcing me to..."
He swiftly dodged Sister Ying's angry strike, then swiftly reached out with his right hand and grabbed the end of the whip, giving it a hard tug, causing Sister Ying to stumble forward towards Liu Zixuan.
With a playful glint in his eyes, Liu Zixuan slapped his left hand forward, hitting that rather bouncy spot on her bottom.
The feel was just right, quite comfortable.
Liu Zixuan murmured contentedly, "Not bad, firm yet supple, hard to let go of!"
Being teased like this, Sister Ying's face turned even redder, whether from anger or embarrassment wasn't clear.
