Drifting Clouds Fly

Ye Wutian had inherited his master's prowess in flirting and his unparalleled medical skills. With his abilities and an unbreakable level of thick-skinned brazenness, he thrived in the big city... But none of that was important, for the most crucial aspect was the awakening of the terrifying memories from before he was eight years old...

Urban Supreme Divine Doctor

"Ah!" Han Zhiyan screamed, desperately struggling.


Meanwhile, Ye Wutian was thoroughly enjoying squeezing her, praising while doing so, "The feel is excellent, truly a high grade bottom, befitting of Korea's number one beauty indeed."


Han Zhiyan cried and yelled for a while, but eventually quieted down, begging through her sobs, "Please, I beg you, let me go, I'm begging you."


Seeing her like this, Ye Wutian's heart softened. Although he had no particular fondness for these Korean sticks, he still couldn't bring himself to rape her. Of course, if it had been a Japanese girl standing before him, he would have taken action without hesitation.


Sighing resignedly, Ye Wutian withdrew his hand and said, "Hurry up and put your pants on." Saying that, he turned and walked to the side, sat down cross-legged, and began to recite the Prajna Heart Sutra to suppress the evil fire within him.


Chapter 660: The Wooden Cabin