Originally, Lin Zhenghui thought she was wearing underwear and he wouldn't see anything.
But what he saw made his jaw nearly drop to the floor, the entrance to the Mysterious Holy Land was a scene of peachy pink that left him stunned.
"Did you not sleep last night?" Guan Xiaohui asked, pretending to know nothing.
"I did sleep, slept right here and just woke up." Lin Zhenghui found she was just like Han Yue'er, the gorgeous CEO.
The sparse weeds on the hill barely covered anything, and the entrance to the secret spot below, her skin white with a healthy blush, gave an incomparably tender feeling.
Thinking of his brother Lin Zhuangguo's impotence, Lin Zhenghui shook his head in regret, "My brother, can you really not consummate your marriage with her?"
"If he could really consummate it, would I need to expose myself in front of you like this? Blockhead!"
With that statement, she had already made her feelings clear.
