Gathering for Cultivation (37)

Yan Yin was considering whether to sell his body or not.

Did he hate her?

Not really.

But was he willing to have some intimate relationship with her?

Perhaps… yes.

Yan Yin was startled by this conclusion. His whole person stepped back and he looked like a good man who was forced by a female rascal.

"What are you waiting for? Do you want me to help you?" Ming Shu behaved a little strangely when she entered the room, but now she had recovered her usual smile.

"I…"

I'll take it off on my own!

I'm not afraid of you!

I'm not the one who should be worried anyway.

Thinking like this, Yan Yin began to remove his clothes.

But then his movements uncontrollably froze, and he met with Ming Shu's stare, which were filled with dalliance. Yan Yin grunted, then undressed from the waist down quickly. Piece by piece, his deep blue robe, inner clothing, and underclothes fell…