Zhang Jingyun heard this and instinctively asked, "What kind of woman are you?"
He stared at Yun Zi'an before him, trying to capture the answer in her flowing, water-like eyes. But Yun Zi'an only looked at him quietly, as if brewing some emotion or waiting for the right moment.
"I am this kind of woman," Yun Zi'an finally said. The next second, she took a deep breath, her slightly rising and falling chest seemingly belying her turbulent inner thoughts. Her soft, pink lips were lightly grazed by the tip of her tongue, as if gathering strength for the action to come.
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