Love between enemies

"What's up with such robe? Are you trying to be pure? As if you are pure, bastard."

Su Aya was here, next to her was her beast, Maomu.

The chef lady was wearing tight dress that accentuated her figure highly. Her ass was stuck out nicely as she stood straight and those two breasts were like milky bombs like Klim. She was exuding mature charm ready to take down any virgin cultivators.

Her hair tied into bun with long hairpin like usual, the lady would be indeed graceful and charming if not her sharp tongue that was already cursing Xia Feng.

"I have a long road before myself to reach the most gentle pureness anyway."

As Xia Feng smiled, he approached Su Aya, his hands wrapping around her waist from behind. Sniffing the pleasant fragrance of the older lady, he kissed her few times in front of other cultivators that were going together with them.