Lin Qingci stood in front of Chu Huaixu, listening to his words. Her poised face, with its slight sternness, immediately showed a hint of shyness and embarrassment.
Her pretty face flushed slightly, and her gaze no longer met his, instead shifting away.
After all, she was still a virgin woman.
Speaking of giving her primal yin to him in front of others naturally made her feel extremely awkward at this moment.
She was already barefoot, and now even felt like curling her toes into the ground.
Yet for some reason, as her heartbeat accelerated, this forbidden act, this rebellious move, suddenly caused this saintly State Preceptor, who had been living a traditional life, to feel some strange ripples in her heart lake.
"State Preceptor." Chu Huaixu couldn't help but call out a few times upon seeing her zoning out: "State Preceptor!"
