Just as Feng Qing and Xie Jiuhan were bathing shamelessly, Xing Yue called Xie Jiuhan. "Xie Jiuhan, how are you? Have you left the Divine's Light? Did you find Qingqing?"
Feng Qing picked up the phone. She replied with a red face, "Brother Xing Yue, I'm with Little Jiu Jiu. Don't worry, we're fine."
At this moment, Xie Jiuhan was pounding Feng Qing fiercely. The intense battle and the lewd sound of water echoed in the bathroom. Feng Qing's face was flushed red, and her expression was even more intoxicated.
On the other end of the phone, Xing Yue heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Qingqing, it's good that you're fine. I just received news that the Divine's Light exploded. When I see that pervert, Di Qianmo, I'll definitely beat him up."
Xie Jiuhan paused for a moment and said, "I think you deserve a beating too."
Xing Yue said in confusion, "What do you mean?"
