As they spoke, Zhiyu gently twisted her supple and powerful waist, her long hair swaying side to side, the sound of skin brushing chest resonated clearly and pleasantly.
"Master, isn't it about time you became a Dragon Knight?"
Zhiyu continued, her breath at the tip of her nose intentionally sweetened a bit, showcasing a charm that was completely different from her usual innocent demeanor, exhibiting the allure of a big sister.
"If Master doesn't come down, can I take it as consent?"
Zhiyu continued speaking, her tone exuding strong aggressiveness.
"Master, after trying all of them, are you not interested in my taste?"
Zhiyu twisted her waist to look back at Lu Jin'an, her heterochromia eyes shimmering with a hint of watery mist: "Or is it that Master doesn't like me?"
Sliding down naturally from Zhiyu's waist, Lu Jin'an looked at her tense, supple, and smooth body, and chuckled: "I'm not quite used to your tone right now."
