The royal swordswoman was so angry that her whole body shook with anger. Watching this, however, Yue Yang realized that those mounds of hers that could not be covered by the little piece of cloth she was wearing seemed to be swaying a little. No, it was a movement that was of a greater realm, transcending “swaying boobs”. It seemed to be the legendary “vibrating boobs”, that could even cause the coldest of souls to tremble. He gulped lots of saliva down, unable resisist the ravenous desires that was filling his heart. He reached a wicked hand out, saying, “I didn’t feel it clearly just now, did I touch it like this?”
The royal swordswoman foolishly stared blankly in astonishment as she saw her breasts being groped by Yue Yang’s wolfy paws again. It was only after a long while before she suddenly let loose a scream that was even more terrifying than a banshee’s scream.
Without even bothering to wear her breastplate again, she immediately took up her greatsword and lifted it high up while slashing at Yue Yang who was running for his life.
“That’s my instinct as a guy! If any other guy saw it, they would do this too…“ While he was busily running away, Yue Yang tried to defend himself. The royal swordswoman almost burst her heart with rage after hearing this. “I’ll slice you to death, you big pervert! That is my instinct too!”