C479 The Hardest Suffering

Fuzilan sat in the living room of the suite and quietly sipped the hot Ma De tea that had just been sent over. His emotions were erratic like steam floating above the cup.

Jixiaorou was still bathing inside, but he could feel the thirst in his heart for her, and that desire permeated through his entire body. His lower abdomen began to tighten as soon as he closed the door behind her