A feeling she had never experienced before suddenly surged from the heart of the Beauty Clan Leader, like a tide overwhelming her resistant and repulsive emotions.
It was almost instantaneously extinguished.
She felt as if she had returned to Qingqiu, seemingly floating on that lake, rising and falling.
She was sinking.
In a trance, she actually thought this feeling was very pleasant!
Not only did she not resist, but she even somewhat... couldn't restrain her liking for this touch.
It felt as if her soul were floating.
The hand that had originally rested on her waist moved to where it should be.
Even through her clothes, the Beauty Clan Leader could still feel the palm like a ball of fire, igniting her body as it moved.
She was truly stifled!
Could it already be summer?
Otherwise, why would it be so hot?
The Beauty Clan Leader wished she could take off the thin clothes she was wearing.
Why was it like this?!
Finally, that large hand found a gap between her clothes,
