Her three thousand black hair scattered over her shoulders, with a shoulder-baring tank top on the upper body, and black leather pants that only covered her buttocks.
A glance in her direction would deeply captivate one's gaze.
Both blessed with dazzling long white legs and an elegant, curvaceous figure full of charm and a unique temperament.
Liu Ya, with her fair oval face, displayed a smile and welcomed Xiao Ye and the others inside.
The living room, styled in a minimalist utilitarian decor, resembled a battlefield scene with the Alien Race—simple and rough.
Xiao Ye smacked his lips, finding the mentor's taste quite unique.
After sitting down on the broken stone chair, Liu Ya brought over dishes steaming with fragrance and even prepared a pot of strong liquor, pouring a cup for each.
Seeing the table full of dishes, Nangong Siyan and Cheng Bingxi, both foodies, lit up their eyes and began eating without reservation.
