Dong Huiying, with her petite frame, not only had dark skin but was thin, her body marked with many scars. Adding to her small stature, her compact size made her seem more like a young girl who had yet to blossom rather than a woman betrothed and of marriageable age.
Because of this, when she walked down the street, people often mistook her for a little girl not yet of age.
As if struck by lightning,
Haoming was dumbfounded. A flush of embarrassment rushed over his sun-darkened face as he uneasily turned his gaze away. Yet his curiosity was too strong, and he couldn't help but sneak a few more glances at Dong Huiying.
She had been at the Liang family for a year, but this was the first time he had seen her like this...
A woman's body, compared to a man's, was very different...
He looked down into the water again, suddenly feeling a heat rise in his body, inciting an unprecedented impulse.
"Drip, drip."
