The addiction to the medicine has flared up.
Once one comes in contact with the Heavenly Fragrance Dew, it's hard to break free.
Especially for her, who smelled the Heavenly Fragrance Dew for the first time, it's even more unforgettable.
"D… Sir…"
Hua Jingxin's legs went weak, almost half-kneeling and half-crawling to Chen Ye's meditation mat.
She didn't dare to look Chen Ye in the eye, only dared to gently press her burning cheek against Chen Ye's dirt-stained old boot, her voice as sweet as syrup.
"Jingxin… Jingxin has come to report back to you."
"Hmm."
Chen Ye opened his eyes, gazing down at the enchanting and seductive figure at his feet.
"Speak. What did they find out?"
Hua Jingxin lifted her head, her watery eyes fixed on Chen Ye's sleeve pocket, swallowing hard with difficulty, she stammered out the information she had gathered.
