Those mesmerizing chopstick legs left Zhang Xiaoshan with a dry mouth and a parched tongue. A big star is indeed a big star, with a noble temperament, a perfect figure, and a transcendent appearance.
Apart from personality, when it came to physical advantages, only Shen Xinhe could compete with her.
"Come on, work hard."
Zhang Xiaoshan, leaning against a stalagmite and half-reclining, commanded Chu Xiaoxiao.
Deep inside, Chu Xiaoxiao still retained a sliver of self-awareness.
She subconsciously resisted him.
Her face showed signs of struggle.
It seemed as if two consciousnesses were battling in her mind.
One self-awareness told her, "No, you can't do this, you can't be so demeaning."
But the consciousness imposed by Zhang Xiaoshan kept repressing her continuously.
"He is your master, everything must follow the master's command."
Her body trembled involuntarily, as her self-awareness seemed to want to regain control.
Zhang Xiaoshan noticed the signs