Standing on the bustling street, Wang Yu was still a bit stunned, disbelievingly staring at the hand that pulled off the bath towel, unable to believe he had actually done it. Not only had he stripped Xiao Mei's clothes off, but he had also taken his time admiring her.
Wang Yu had always known that Xiao Mei had a good figure, but he never imagined it would be this impressive. The places that should jut out did, and those that should curve in did so accordingly. It was truly a feast for the eyes!
With a naughty smile on his lips, Wang Yu savored the memory, but in an instant, his expression turned to one of abject dejection.
Today, he had stripped off Xiao Mei's towel, yet he had no idea how she would deal with him. On the surface, this woman seemed like a wanton hussy, but in reality, she placed great import on chastity. Only he could occasionally take liberties with her—with anyone else, the outcome would certainly be worse than death.
