The bombshell rose from her chair, her bosom significantly pronounced, as if threatening to burst through her clothes and leap out, inducing a dry mouth and restless tongue in any onlooker.
The dashing young man's eyeballs nearly popped out as he swallowed involuntarily, his Adam's apple quivering distinctly.
What a beauty! When could he get her into bed?
"If that man is a spy sent by another family, it would be quite illogical for him to bring along two women; they're clearly only at the Divine Infant and Divinity Transformation Cultivation Level, they will inevitably become a burden!" The bombshell paced as she spoke.
The young man's gaze followed the constant trembling of her ample bust, swaying to and fro, causing him to lose himself for a moment before he abruptly snapped back to reality, saying, "Maybe that's exactly what he intended!"
"That's possible!" The bombshell nodded, a hint of contemplation on her face.
