A shaky sigh leaves your lips as you stare at the man infront of you. Your legs are crossed as you sit on the ground, Jing Yuan stretches his body for a moment before looking back at you. A smile on his face.

You can see the scars littered on his back, shoulders, arms. After years of training and fighting as a general hes gained quite a few scars...and muscles. "Done for the day?" His voice comes out raspy from his training, somewhat out of breath...which isn't too surprising considering he's been trying to train you since 8:10 AM to 5:42 PM.

When he turns to look at you, you can see a platinum happy trail...it leads down until the rest is covered by his pants, yet even if his more...private areas are covered, the sight still makes you flustered. Seeing your gaze, Jing Yuan's smile turns even more smug. His golden eyes staring down at your tired sitting form. "Well?"