Yang Muyan's body was indeed beautiful. She had a well-proportioned body without a trace of fat. Her chest was full, her hips were round, and her waist was slim. With her snow-white skin, she had the capital to be proud.
If it were any other man, he would definitely be unable to control himself and stare at her near-perfect body greedily. He might even growl and pounce on her to make her his woman.
Unfortunately, she had met Mu Qing.
In his eyes, there was no woman other than Zhao Anan.
Mu Qing's eyes were clear and emotionless. He looked at yang Muyan from head to toe and sneered, "I've seen a lot of women's bodies. You have so many flaws, and you still have the nerve to seduce me? The shape of your chest is also ugly, and it's drooping so much. I advise you to go for a breast enlargement surgery first!"
Yang Muyan frowned, looked at her chest and said, "You're just picking bones from an egg. "
She kicked off her high heels and hugged Mu Qing tightly, naked.
