C94 A Thing Without a Conscience

Even though Duan Yanyan's body was wrapped in a towel, his graceful figure was still vividly exposed from within.

Xiao Jian stared at Duan Yan's body, deep in thought. He did not know where to start asking questions. Just a moment ago, he was able to get close to Duan Yanyan despite having done it once. Thus, the distance between him and his spirit was brought closer by quite a bit