"How does it feel?"
Seeing Qin Guan pull his hand back, Little Black Tower gave him an evil grin.
Qin Guan glanced at Su Qingjie and praised her. "Not bad. Soft and supple."
Little Black Tower couldn't help laughing as he scolded, "You brat, a proper gentleman in public, but you show your true colors in private."
Qin Guan couldn't be bothered to bicker with that Annoying Tower. His gaze fell on Lin Qing'er.
She was crouching by the flower bed, her waist slender and her back straight. Her taut dress traced a graceful curve.
Unlike Su Qingjie's full figure, Lin Qing'er's body was more toned and slender, like a flower bud beaded with dew—cool and aloof, with a hint of the green innocence of someone untouched by worldly affairs.
Lin Qing'er's eyes were closed, her long lashes trembling lightly. She seemed like a winter plum beneath the moon, completely lost in herself.
Standing behind her, Qin Guan let his gaze travel down her slender waist. His throat bobbed slightly.
"This foul-tempered little woman—give her a good, hard lesson!" Little Black Tower suddenly snarled.
Lin Qing'er's Supreme Ice Heart Great Dao completely countered his Sister Great Dao. If not for Lin Qing'er, he'd be the one calling all the shots.
Even if Qin Guan disobeyed him, he could still take control of Qin Guan and run amok in the Jieyun Immortal Mansion.
Lin Qing'er had ruined his plans. Little Black Tower hated her so much his teeth ached, and he dreamed of having Qin Guan thoroughly ravage her.
"You can't touch a tiger's rear."
Qin Guan crouched down with an exasperated look. Without another word, he gave her two smacks, putting a little force behind them.
Unlike Su Qingjie's soft, ample figure, Lin Qing'er's body was firm and supple, like