Sun Zhe leaned over, pressing down on Lin Yingchun, indulging in gentle exploration and nibbling, but was pushed away by Lin Yingchun.
"What's wrong, Yingchun?"
Lin Yingchun glanced at Li Shiyan, who was still in a "paralyzed" state lying beside them, and with a warning tone said, "Don't you dare bully me like you did Shiyan, or I won't cultivate with you anymore."
Sun Zhe moved to kneel in front of her, flashing a naive and genuine smile: "I promise to be gentle with you."
"Hmm... you said it yourself."
Blushing, Lin Yingchun playfully waved her small fists at him, "Try any tricks and I'll punch you."
With those words, she started to untuck the shirt tail tucked in her skirt waist, then pulled open the bow tie at her neck and unbuttoned one by one.
Sun Zhe knelt motionlessly, quietly enjoying watching the goddess in front of him undress, outwardly calm and composed, though internally he was almost going crazy, desperately wanting to pounce on her immediately.
