Qiu Tu: East Industry State Is Mine! (Vote for Monthly Tickets)

Just like that, he quietly finished watching the memories stored within the Dream Recall Butterfly.

The "illusion" before Qiu Tu's eyes began to dissipate like bubbles.

In its place was the familiar Speaker's lounge, with its large bed and Rain Butterfly bent over as she got dressed.

Perhaps because those memories had taken several hours to watch, Qiu Tu inexplicably felt as though ages had passed.

What surprised him even more was that, when he looked up, he found that only a little over half an hour had passed on the wall clock.

This discovery made Qiu Tu look at Rain Butterfly and ask in surprise, "Is this Dream Recall Butterfly really that miraculous? It can actually alter the flow of time?"

Rain Butterfly had just finished putting on her underwear.

She did not immediately answer Qiu Tu's question. Instead, she pointed at his wardrobe and asked, "You tore my clothes apart last night. Can I borrow a couple of yours to wear first?"

Qiu Tu smiled and gestured with his hand. "Help yourself."

Rain Butterfly gave a faint smile before opening Qiu Tu's wardrobe.

Rather than choosing clothes right away, she swept her gaze through the wardrobe. When she found no women's clothes kept there, the smile on her face grew noticeably brighter.

Then she rose on tiptoe, picked out one of Qiu Tu's shirts, and slipped it on.

Qin Shuman's body was the picture of perfection, curving where it should curve and slender where it should be slender. But compared with Qiu Tu, she was obviously much smaller.

Thus, the oversized shirt made her already light, graceful figure and tall frame look even more alluring.

Combined with the tantalizing glimpses beneath the shirt...

If he had not known there was serious business to handle today, Qiu Tu truly