Apas' Sister

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

"Was that bald man suspicious of us?" Mo Fan asked Apas when they were going up the stairs.

"He's cursing you to suffer from impotence. He's also imagining who he would choose if Sister Mu Ningxue and I were standing in front of him," Apas replied. 

"How filthy..." Mo Fan sniffed.

What about you?" Apas smiled, thoroughly unleashing her coquettish aura. Mo Fan suddenly felt like he was in a colorful hut where a naked snake demon was rubbing herself against his body.

"Of course I'm going to choose Mu Ningxue. I prefer mature women," Mo Fan replied without any hesitation.

"Is that so? Why is it different from the imagination I saw in your mind? Mm, I like the thrill you are after too, as long as you can convince Sister Mu..." Apas stuck her face closer to Mo Fan's ear and whispered into it. Mo Fan could feel the moistness of her hot breath.