Although Shen Yiren's delicate body is not as voluptuous and full as Second Palace Master Shen Baishuang's.
Yet under the emerald-green dress, her seemingly slender jade body is also curvaceous, with graceful arcs, attracting the gaze of any man, inciting fanciful thoughts.
At this moment, Lu Changsheng can clearly feel the whiteness, smoothness, and softness through the skirt.
Under normal circumstances, being besieged front and back by such two peerless beauties, Lu Changsheng would find it difficult to restrain himself.
Not to mention, bewitched by the effects of Fairy Tears on his body and mind.
It's just that the remaining trace of sanity tells him not to.
Absolutely cannot move recklessly!
Otherwise, if Great Palace Master Shen Jianjia arrives, he would be finished.
"Without the antidote, then what other way is there to detoxify?"
