The Humble Aftermath of a Surprise Attack

"Since Pavilion Master is unharmed, Yuehua will continue dancing~"

Tang Yuehua sat on Ye Tian's lap, her face flushed an unprecedented red. Even as she spoke, her voice seemed to carry a hint of strain.

That mortified look

left Ye Tian somewhat unable to tell whether the peach buttocks clamped around his knees and trembling like chaff were Tang Yuehua doing it on purpose, or caused by the shame or exhaustion in her heart.

Ye Tian only felt that this soft, soft, soft, soft massage was fucking comfortable!

Unfortunately, she was only sitting on his lap...

"Hoo~"

Ye Tian quietly took a deep breath, smelling the faint fragrance on Tang Yuehua's body. He did not refuse, merely gave a slight nod and said, "Pavilion Master Tang has truly broadened my horizons. Please, do as you wish."

"Everything is for Pavilion Master's grace..."

Tang Yuehua stared fixedly into Ye Tian's eyes, feeling as though she were sitting on a furnace that was constantly roasting her body.

Words fell.

Tang Yuehua immediately stood up as though she could not wait any longer, twisting her serpentine waist and tossing her completely loosened waterfall-like pale-blue hair. Her twisting dance was all enchanting allure, and could even be called wanton and coquettish.

Ye Tian held his tea, watching in a daze.

This was obviously an erotic dance~

He had not expected Tang Yuehua to be this willing to let herself go for the Clear Sky Sect.

Ling Yuan Douluo's mouth had not closed the entire time.

She watched helplessly as Tang Yuehua repeatedly sat on Ye Tian's legs, even straddling him, pressing against Spirit Hall's Saint Child as she twisted and rubbed against him like a water snake.

During the hot dance, Tang Yuehua's clothes had even become incomparably disheveled.

The long palace dress on