Hiss!...
Yin Qinghe slid down, but the sound came from Qin Yu's mouth.
It wasn't because the teacher's wife sat on the footpad he had shifted over.
But...
Yin Qinghe also sensed something, and in the next moment, like being electrified, her jade-like hand quickly retracted.
Even though the pain between her eyebrows didn't improve, an unnatural flush still flashed across her pale face.
She bit her lip tightly, not letting herself make a sound, and in that instant, she closed her eyes tightly.
Ahhh!
All kinds of emotions surged up her heart, making her want to faint directly.
But she couldn't do it.
Moreover, she was still sitting on her disciple's foot.
Yin Qinghe actually knew in her heart, it was Qin Yu's action to prevent her from getting hurt, but as a teacher's wife, sitting on her disciple's foot, what kind of situation is this?!
The main issue was the contact on the full moon.
