"Really...?"
Su Hongyi instinctively responded.
Then, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.
Could it really be as she imagined?
First making her cleanse herself, and then...
Of course, Su Hongyi did not hesitate or ponder.
Everything she had was given by Jun Xiaoyao.
Without Jun Xiaoyao, she might not even be alive.
In just a moment, Su Hongyi undressed in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
Her cleansed body was as pure as newly peeled lilies.
Her skin was fair and delicate, like cream.
Despite the centipede-like twisted scars.
They instead highlighted the allure of her fair body in a sinisterly enchanting way.
Su Hongyi's pretty face turned crimson, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed a hint of understanding.
On Su Hongyi's snowy white abdomen, below her navel.
There was a faint mark resembling a hexagram.
