Su Hanying paused for several long breaths, steadying herself before she finally pushed up onto shaky legs.
Her dress was thoroughly soaked with Ross's earlier release.
The wet fabric clung tightly to every curve of her ripe body and outlining the soft swell of her breasts, the narrow waist, and the full shape of her hips in a way that would make any man's blood run hotter at a single glance.
Thick strands of cum still dripped slowly from her chin and the ends of her hair.
Unfortunately for Xiao Fengchen, he was not the one who had made her look this way.
She turned toward the entrance, her voice quieter than usual but firm.
"Go back, Senior Brother Xiao Fengchen. I'll see you in the morning."
She dismissed the handsome man without meeting his eyes for long.
The last thing she wanted was to implicate him in whatever this situation had become.
Even she herself had no clear idea how powerful Ross truly was, and dragging a fellow disciple into it felt far too dangerous.
