"Mr. Helian, thank you for saving my life!"
Murong Qingcheng strode forward with her long, snow-white legs and approached Helian Wudi.
"Hehe, it was just a little favor!"
Helian Wudi smiled faintly.
"I am alone and helpless in Wu City, and there is a power that has been trying to kill me. I hope Mr. Helian can take care of this little girl more in the future!"
After Murong Qingcheng finished speaking, she bit her lip and gently tugged at her bath towel, which then fell to the ground, revealing her dreamlike perfect figure.
"Turn around!"
Helian Wudi took a deep breath.
"Mr. Helian, this is my first time, please be gentle!"
Murong Qingcheng obediently turned around, and on her delicate face, a thin layer of frost seemed to have formed.
Originally, the mysterious man in black had written four characters on the coffee table, and those were none other than Helian Wudi.