While Zu An was confused, Jing Teng suddenly walked out of her room once more, but her gait was now exceptionally seductive, a contrast from her previous dignified demeanor. 0

Zu An glanced at her thighs—they were no longer covered with white stockings, but rather with alluring black ones.0

“Big brother Zu, how did you anger big sister?” Black Jing Teng walked over and leaned on him. 0

Even though Zu An was already familiar with the two sisters, he still couldn’t get used to how they had the same face but spoke and acted completely differently. 0

“I don’t know either. It was still going well at the start.” Zu An told her what had happened earlier.2

“I see.” The corners of Black Jing Teng’s lips crept upward, as if having...0