At this moment, Ling Chen's eyes widened, all his attention captivated by the stunningly beautiful and pale body before him. In the dimness, those bright white thighs, slender waist, and round breasts, along with her exceptionally beautiful face, radiated deadly seduction. Any man would find it hard to resist such temptation.
Ling Chen was a man, and a vigorous one at that. Further fueled by the waves of desire evoked by the Prajnaparamita Sutra, he felt an urge surging outward from his belly, his throat involuntarily swallowing, his clear pupils growing brighter.
However, after a brief daze, Zhu Xiaozhu snapped back to reality. Her cherry-like mouth slightly open, she let out an "Ah" of shock, her hands hurriedly pulling a bath towel from the bed to wrap around her delicate body, concealing all her charm.
