C118 One Breath with Random Touch

At this moment, Chen Meng had a completely different feeling. The feeling of being floating like an immortal … The pain in his butt had long been replaced by an expanding desire. The lackey was gripped tightly by his soft palm, and felt the urge to erupt …

After he had broken through to the first layer of the Yin Yang Art, his eyes were very bright. Even in the pitch black night