Chapter 389_3

Qiu Tu slowly woke from a deep sleep.

He reflexively wanted to rub his eyes, but as soon as he lifted his hand, he felt his arms and lower back aching with soreness!

"Hisss!"

Qiu Tu sharply inhaled a breath of cold air, became fully alert amidst the soreness, checked his arms, and only then did he belatedly remember yesterday's glorious accomplishments that lasted from dawn till night.

Thinking of himself toiling away tirelessly yesterday, and of Tang Feifei who was almost tortured to disarray, he silently lit a candle for his waist...

He felt that his back would likely be of no use in the future.

Thinking this, he moved his thighs a bit, and the soreness shot right up to his crown.

'Forget it, I should light a candle for Yue Kuaye, too. Probably ruined as well...'

Silently reminiscing about the intensity of yesterday's battle, Qiu Tu reflexively reached beside him, and then realized that his side was already empty, leaving behind only a faint scent of jasmine...