"Xue'er, I…" The freak sat down beside Leng Ruoxue shyly. He was so nervous that he started stuttering.
"Oh, your figure is not bad." Leng Ruoxue raised her beautiful eyes and openly admired the benefits that belonged to her. A firm chest, flat stomach, long and strong legs, coupled with his beautiful and shy face, it was too tempting.
Leng Ruoxue knew that she wasn't a woman that could be easily seduced by beauty. However, the devil's looks and figure were enough to attract her. Sigh! How could this man be so good-looking? Wasn't he obviously trying to make her commit a crime? She couldn't help but complain in her heart as her naughty hands uncontrollably caressed the freak's body…
