C592 Storm

"Chi!"

Gently moving, the feeling of emptiness beneath Wendy's body assaulted her heart, and a sound that would make people blush came from the darkness.

With a rosy face, Wendy left her master's embrace and slightly tidied up her messy dress in the pavilion.

After tidying up, Wendy bowed to Lee Meng and stood at the side, quietly feeling the "Imprint of Death God" in between her eyebrows