Thing
The woman touched Luo Xiang's lips with her slender fingers.
"Too bad, that sweet child must have now become the old greedy's meal, he really likes the youth's blood and fluids, he said they're very tasty"
Luo Xiang was exhausted because every time a fibre was successfully burned, another fibre kept coming. While the woman hugged his body so tightly that intimately even her whole body was pressed against him. He could feel her plumpy breast rubbed on his skin. How come the weak woman makes him helpless like this?
Until there was a loud sound followed by a white-hot flame that instantly burned all the white fibres from Luo Xiang and pushed the woman away from him, even throwing her violently backwards.
"Akh!"
Not only her but also Miss Hu and all the young ladies with their white nets, all burned to the ground and pushed them to fall hard.
"Ah!"