Chapter 19: The Nineteen-Headed Whale

Ruan Mianmian’s pectoral muscles were unremarkable. While he had a beautiful face and a shapely backside, his chest was flat and thin; aside from its fair complexion, it had no other advantages.

Su Zile, however, offered a different flavor.

Alluring and mature—Jing Chengyun liked it very much.

"Why won't Master touch Mianmian?" Ruan Mianmian asked, his eyes brimming with tears as he knelt by Jing Chengyun’s feet, acting coy.

He didn't have a deep understanding of the act of touching pecs; he only knew that Su Zile had been touched, and therefore, he wanted to be touched as well. Whatever treat his Master bestowed upon others, he wanted for himself.

"What is there to touch on you?" Su Zile glanced