Ma Ping An Asking His Wife

On the bridge.

Xiao Guyue had changed out of the Dragon God Run and was wearing a light purple short skirt, exposing her fair and tender arms and long legs. She was not wearing any stockings and was wearing a pair of white embroidered shoes. She was dressed simply. Even without any jewelry, she was beautiful. Her figure was hot, and she had an S-shaped curve. Her waistline was distinct, and her every move carried a mature and sexy charm. Coupled with the prestige that she had developed from being in a high position for a long time, it made people have the desire to conquer her. He wished he could make this high and mighty oracle kneel on the ground, raise his head, and open his small mouth.

A blue umbrella covered the storm. A little soul power surrounded the surface of the umbrella, blocking the storm from the surroundings.