516 Stronger Than Su Han?

Su Han, who was wearing a loose black robe and barefooted, stood on the marble floor in the living room. She was gently waving her longsword with her right hand.

Her skin was as smooth as eggs, and the loose black robe looked like a set of large pajamas.

Her legs were lightly revealed under the black robe, and she looked extremely seductive as she stepped on the marble floor.

The white longsword matched with the black robe, and they made Su Han look like a jade statue that was covered by black silk.

As she slowly lunged forward with her sword, her full chest jumped and was almost ready to leap out.

Her beautiful eyes were locked on the tip of the sword, and strands of her white hair drifted down on the black robe. It was especially attractive.

Time seemed to be frozen at that moment.

"Gorgeous!" This word appeared in Hao Ren's mind.

Su Han suddenly pulled back her longsword and turned to Hao Ren. "Why are you here?"