Chapter 53

Hmph~ What’s next?

My bad master, Aunt Ouyang, spoke in an exceptionally seductive tone. Her voice was as sweet as honey, yet it also carried a hint of her usual domineering nature.

This contradictory feeling—a blend of domineering and submissive, strength and vulnerability—makes the whole atmosphere even more ambiguous.

One leg was lifted, the legs spread apart. Zhao Chenyu’s commanding tone rang out.

Aunt Ouyang had her back to me and, following his instructions, slowly raised her right leg and placed it on the artificial rock on the right.

This movement fully revealed her long, slender legs, and the muscle…