"Ziyu?"
Seeing the girl lying next to him in her light clothing, staring at him in a deep reverie, Duan Yun felt a bit bewildered.
"What, do you fancy that little slut?"
Hearing this sentence, Duan Yun knew it was his sister Green Jade.
"What are you doing?" Duan Yun asked.
"Sleeping, of course. I usually sleep in the cellar anyway, and there's only one bed here." Green Jade blinked her beautiful eyes, speaking in a low voice.
She naturally had seductive peach blossom eyes, and her body carried the faint fragrance of orchids, which at that moment felt quite electrifying.
Duan Yun couldn't help but retort: "Does your sister know about this?"
"That little slut doesn't deserve to know," Green Jade asserted decisively.
"Does Murong know about this?" Duan Yun asked again.
