Long Qiansui was frozen in place.
"...Uncle Liu, where are you going to hit..." Why does she have a bad feeling about this!
A low, hoarse laugh escaped the man's throat. He was noble, elegant, and in public was hailed as the helmsman of the Hermit Noble, known only to Long Qiansui who had been by his side for more than ten years.
This man is so twisted!
"As I disciplined you as a child for wrongdoing, I will discipline you now!"
The man's cold gaze swept over Long Qiansui's entire body.
Her figure was slender, her height imposing. Because she could alter her bones, Long Qiansui had intentionally developed her body to appear androgynous. Her frame was larger than the average woman's, with broad shoulders and a flat, narrow waist. She lacked an Adam's apple, as her bones, though mutable, couldn't generate something from nothing.
Long Qiansui explained that medication from her youth had prevented the formation of an Adam's apple and muted other typically male features.
