Wang Hao, on Yu Rong's instruction, walked towards Mei Qingyang. He licked his lips lecherously like he had been waiting for this chance. He would finally get to taste her tender skin. He could not show too much elation because then Yu Rong would get mad. He could not really hurt his mistress.
But then, this young maiden was definitely better than that old hag of his mistress. Ah! How long had it been since he had stripped naked a young girl with his own hands? He had been eyeing Mei Qingyang because he had found her to be a natural beauty since the beginning. She did not put on any make-up or chemical products on her skin. She did not seem to have undergone any plastic surgeries either, unlike those pretentious wealthy brats who would regularly go for botox sessions and laced their faces with heavy foundation.
When would he find the opportunity to unravel such pure and innocent girl of good breeding?