"Uh, this..."
Ye Qiu hesitated, looking somewhat embarrassed.
"Oh, you're an adult now, it's normal to say these things. Everyone has normal desires, especially a woman like me who hasn't been with a man for seventeen years, right?"
Sheng Fanghua stared at Ye Qiu.
"understand."
"Of course, wait a moment, let me get you a cup of tea first."
Sheng Fanghua stood up.
"No need, I'll be leaving soon."
Ye Qiu instinctively tried to pull Sheng Fanghua back.
Ye Qiu didn't use much force, but Sheng Fanghua stumbled and fell into Ye Qiu's arms.
This mature and delicate body seemed to possess boundless magic, causing Ye Qiu to momentarily lose his senses.
Sheng Fanghua herself trembled slightly, her face flushed: "I...I'm sorry, I lost my balance."
She hurriedly got up, and as she did so, her ample breasts brushed against Ye Qiu's arm.
The two looked at each other, the atmosphere was a little awkward, but also somewhat ambiguous.
"Well, I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave now."
Ye Qiu turned and left.
"Wait a minute," Sheng Fanghua said. "Leave your phone number and come over for dinner another day."
"this..."
"I'll look into the whereabouts of the Eight Desolations Map, and then we'll have a good chat."
Sheng Fanghua said.
"All right."
Ye Qiu left his phone number before turning to leave.
Afterwards, Sheng Fanghua plopped down on the sofa, feeling weak all over, and a certain impulse rushed to the top of her head.
She hadn't felt this way in a long time.
...
Outside, when Ye Qiu walked into the courtyard of the Zhou residence, he saw Zhou Xiaochen and her sister chatting quietly.
Upon seeing Ye Qiu emerge, Zhou Xiaochen immediately ran up to him and questioned him in a condescending tone, "What did you talk about with my mother?"
“Then you’ll have to ask your mother,” Ye Qiu said.
"You must tell me," Zhou Xiaochen said sternly. "If you don't, you won't be leaving the Zhou family home today."
“Okay, then I’ll tell you,” Ye Qiu said. “Your mother said she wants to find you a stepfather, and she thinks I’m perfect. Why don’t you call me ‘father’ now?”
"You...you mustn't talk nonsense!" Zhou Xiaochen said, feeling ashamed and indignant. "I'll fight you to the death!"
"Fool."
Ye Qiu vanished from the courtyard in a flash.
Zhou Xiaochen looked around, but Ye Qiu was nowhere to be seen.
"Is...is this a ghost?"
Zhou Xiaochen felt a chill run down her spine.
"It seems that this person's martial arts cultivation has already surpassed the Grandmaster level. How old is he? Yet he is so terrifying. He is not simple, truly not simple. No wonder he was able to fight his way from Qianzhou to Zhongbei, and then from Zhongbei to the capital all by himself."
Behind them, an old man spoke in a low voice, his eyes filled with apprehension.
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