C1136 Mid True God

"Take off my clothes, okay?" Murong Qingcheng shyly said as she looked at Su Jue.

Su Jue placed some of his own clothes on top of Murong Qingcheng's lower body, then gently lifted up the hem of his skirt.

A painful groan came out of Murong Qingcheng's mouth, Su Jue felt as though his entire body had been electrocuted, following that, a power that was gentle like water wrapped around him