C1580 Returning to His Hometown

Yi Muhua's technique was still as gentle as before. Zhang Muye's dantian felt waves of heat surge into his heart one after another, and he could not help but have a reaction.

Yi Muhua let out a soft "Ah" once again, and Zhang Muye immediately had an apologetic look on his face.

But this was not something he could control.

He had thought that Yi Muhua would be too embarrassed to leave