After convincing Hu Feiyun to leave, Ling Han wrapped his arms around Shui Yanyu and prepared to get some rest.
There were outsiders nearby, after all, so it would be a bad idea to enter the Black Tower and risk exposing the secret of his Spatial God Tool.
With a swoosh, Meng Wei entered their tent as she pulled the entrance aside. She was wearing a bright red cloak, and it was evident that she had only just washed her hair. There were still beads of water dripping down her silky red hair, radiating a peculiar type of allure.
"Leader Meng, it's already so late. For what reason do you come?" Ling Han asked. There was slight irritation in his voice. Meng Wei had come without invitation, and she hadn't even asked before entering. She was acting far too familiar.
'You can't do as you please, even if you're a woman, and even if you're a beauty.'
"Guys, mind if I sleep with you?" Meng Wei asked them a shocking question.
Pu!