Reduced to a Male Slave (2)
編輯: Atlas Studios
"Master, you have to be careful!"
After Mei Ji left, Zhou Han rushed into the Melody Pavilion.
"Hmm? You're actually not dead?"
"You're impudent. Do you really think I can't kill you?"
The Zither Princess's voice was a little surprised, then it became even colder.
"I already know your movements. Watch my Soul Devouring Hand!"
Zhou Han smiled as the huge bloody hand condensed and passed through the layers of obstructions.
Then he grabbed fiercely at an empty space.
"Ugh!"
With a muffled groan, a beautiful figure gradually condensed in the void.
He could see lively eyes, autumn water flowing, and a white veil covering her face.
Her true appearance could not be seen.
However, this slender figure was curvaceous. Her body proportion was simply perfect. It made one want to pry.
At this moment, she was being controlled. Zhou Han did not hesitate and tore off her veil.