Han, I Want It!

"Hmph! It's good that you know. You have to cherish us!"

"Han, since you feel guilty, shouldn't you make it up to us?"

A malicious smile appeared on the two women's faces. Their jade-like hands drew circles on Zhou Han's waist. It was obvious what they wanted to do.

"Oh? How do you think we should compensate?"

Zhou Han asked the obvious, his eyes teasing.

'That's naturally a sentiment, you understand.'

"Annoying! Of course it's like that!"

"Han, you're so bad. You're teasing us again!" The two women said coquettishly, their fists already greeting him.

After laughing and joking for a while, after experiencing an intense battle with the phantom of the Heaven Lord, in such a laughing environment, with the company of two peerless beauties, the pressure and fatigue in Zhou Han's heart slowly dissipated. It was time to rest his body.

"Han, I want…" A delicate voice sounded.

"Is that so?"