"All of you, get over here."
Qian Ran pounced straight at them, casually grabbed one, and pinned her to the sofa, kissing her fiercely.
Seeing this, the other three girls were both embarrassed and anxious. Had they known, they would not have dodged. If Qian Ran liked it, it was not out of the question.
Who knew how much time had passed? Several hours went by before Qian Ran had barely had his fill.
He had only been after the novelty. Once that excitement passed, his desire to defile them disappeared as well. Exhausted, Qian Ran and the four girls lay on the living room carpet.
Watching this, the Ice Empress wanted nothing more than to kill Qian Ran. She had thought this would be a peaceful place, yet every day Qian Ran was in the living room...
Absolutely shameless!
Those girls were normally so courteous, proper young ladies from respectable families. Who would have thought they would actually...
After stealing a few glances to satisfy her curiosity about the unusual, the Ice Empress took the Soul Tool Theory books Qian Ran had brought her and returned to her room. She feared that watching any longer would sully her eyes. How could she, the mighty Ice Empress, look at those scenes?
"You rotten Qian Ran, why do you like us dressing like this? You big villain, just what unspeakable purpose do you have?" Wang Dong'er pinched Qian Ran hard at the waist. Last time, Qian Ran had also made her dress that way for him in his room, and had even made her dance.
Did this pig of a man have such strange tastes?
Jiang Nannan and Xiao Xiao were puzzled too.
Qian Ran's tastes had been getting stranger and stranger lately.
Only Tang Ya looked at Qian Ran strangely.