Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...
Lin Jinglong looked down at him.
"That's right, it's because I dislike you."
"You're so skilled at taking off your pants."
"As expected of a Japanese woman."
A blatant humiliation!
Hui Zi's face flushed red instantly.
This was the biggest blow she had ever suffered in her life!
Lin Jinglong didn't kill her, but he remembered the location of Thunder Peak and planned to go directly to the Dragon Blood Holy Land the next day.
Now, he needs to rush back to the Dragon Soul Hall.
Hui Zi was quite beautiful.
But compared to Wu Yuehan, she is far inferior.
Lin Jinglong rushed back without waiting. When he arrived at the entrance of the Dragon Soul Hall, several security guards from the Dragon Soul Army surrounded him to check his identity.
However, upon seeing Lin Jinglong...
The two security guards immediately stood at attention and saluted.
"Greetings, Mr. Lin!"
"You know me?"
"The Spirit Warrior God of War has returned to the guild hall and, upon seeing Mr. Lin, immediately escorted him back to his residence!"
Lin Jinglong smiled faintly.
Before returning, he shook off the smell of blood and was led by several security guards back to a villa inside the clubhouse. Seeing that the lights on the second floor were still on, he went straight to the bedroom.
As soon as I went in, I couldn't breathe.
Wu Yuehan had already finished washing up and was wearing a set of black lace lingerie, revealing her well-defined and athletic figure to Lin Jinglong.
The mighty Goddess of War, at this moment, resembled a shy young wife, awkwardly adjusting the few pieces of cloth covering her body.
"Honey, I've been waiting for you for so long."
Wu Yuehan blushed and asked quietly.
Without wasting words, Lin Jinglong pounced on her like a hungry tiger, forcefully pinning her down beneath him.