C18 Playing with the Short Skirt Beauty

A bright crescent moon adorned the dusky blue night sky, casting a soft glow.

Night had fallen, and the darkness deepened, yet the sweltering heat lingered. Jinling City in the summertime resembled an immense steamer, bustling with pedestrians who hurried along, sweat beading on their foreheads.

Even Ye Xiaofeng, a man of special training, found himself wiping sweat from his face