Li Chuan slowly opened his eyes.
He was a bit surprised. It's still broad daylight outside. How could there be such sounds? Haven't all my roommates gone to work?
Curious, Li Chuan released his spiritual power to investigate.
Soon, he found a silhouette in the master bedroom of the suite.
It was a young girl with a slender figure, curvy in all the right places, with long hair and a delicate face.
The girl's waist was really slender, but the fruit on her chest was quite substantial, a typical example of fine branches bearing large fruits.
At this moment, the girl was wearing a light blue shirt, a navy blue short skirt, with her beautiful legs curled up together, and through the half-open collar, you could see the whiteness inside and that deep cleavage, much deeper than Mu Weishuang's.
The girl was half-closing her beautiful eyes, biting her lip with her tiny, white teeth, her right hand holding a bitter gourd, placing it between her legs!
