"I'll need a sword."
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Su Yun didn't know that Xiao Fang knew how to fight with a sword, but seeing the confidence in his eyes made her smirk. To go up against such a threat with a single [ Solid Clone ] and still be confident of his chances speaks volumes of the amount of skill he must have.
"I'll get you a sword," Su Yun said before walking out of his office.
The moment she left Lai Yun pulled her head back, making Xiao Fang's dick slip out of her clenching narrow throat.
Still on her knees, she sat on her feet as she stroked his dick with both hands and looked up at him with a submissively lecherous gaze. When it looked like he was about to cum, she put it back in her mouth and prepared herself for it.
Feeling his tip resting on her tongue, Xiao Fang finally released a stream of warm Yang Qi into her mouth then a bit onto her face as well. Once he was done, he caressed the side of her head then gave it a light spank as if to say that she did a good job.
