Wang Xiaoqiang spoke, flashing over, grabbing Jade Yumo's slender waist with a laugh, "Haha, your waist is quite slim, haven't you had any children yet..."
Although Jade Yumo is already nearing forty, because she is devoted to cultivation and pursuing the Immortal Dao, not only has she never had children, but she has also never experienced romantic feelings. Despite her age, she still maintains a girlish demeanor, and of course, a girlish figure.
Her body is not only slim and slender but also very delicate and elastic, something Wang Xiaoqiang could immediately feel. Grabbing it, he felt very satisfied.
"Let go." Jade Yumo, whose waist had never been touched by anyone before, felt as if she was struck by mild electricity and couldn't help but tremble. Almost instinctively, she twisted her waist, trying to free herself from Wang Xiaoqiang's grasp, her delicate face full of evil qi, and shouted angrily.
