Murong Qinghe

But before Sharky crossed the Qin manor, a female voice interrupted him. "So, you're Sharky."

The voice was rather pleasant, but had a cold edge.

Sharky turned around and saw a tall and slender woman eyeing him from not far away.

This young lady was clearly beautiful, but it was her tall, graceful figure that truly caught the eye. She was not wearing a dress, like other demure young women, but a set of tight-fitting clothes, and she stood straight as a spear.

He could tell from a single look that there wasn't a single ounce of unwanted fat on her body. Yup, even her breasts are nice and firm. It's not too exaggerated, but they are large and perky enough.

Her skin was also different from that of women from distinguished clans who rarely went out. It was nicely tanned, clearly from a healthy amount of sunlight, yet it did not seem crude on her. On the contrary, it seemed like honey-colored jade, smooth and exquisite.