Chapter 711 The Reincarnated Spirit

Queenie's heart raced, fueled by nervousness.

John's heart also raced, also due to nervousness.

However, the nature of their anxiety was markedly different.

Queenie lay on her side, afraid to make a single move.

Her exquisite face was already flushed and hot, with tightly closed eyes as if waiting to be banged by him.

Only her slender and neatly arranged eyelashes quivered slightly.

Everything seemed to be falling into place.

However...

Just as John was about to take a crucial step... Queenie suddenly opened her eyes, and her expression completely transformed.

Her lovely face turned icy...

Just like last time...

In the blink of an eye...

John moved away from the bed.

He had anticipated that such a situation would arise.

So this time, he was clever and didn't hastily remove his clothes. Otherwise, he would end up, like the last time, turning into a human statue.