Li Chen's breath slowed down by half a beat, his eyes wide open.
It wasn't his first time seeing Wen Yao's body, but it was the first time he had seen it so completely, so thoroughly.
The girl before him had sparkling eyes and pearly teeth, her complexion as clear as ice and as smooth as jade, her long eyelashes fluttering like those of an exquisitely crafted porcelain doll.
His gaze struggled to move downward, to her full, tender breasts standing firm, topped with two super pink cherries, and lower, her legs pressed together, with only a few sparse hairs peeking out, and the mysterious Peach Blossom Grotto outlined only by its shape.
Gulp.
Li Chen couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Senior..." Wen Yao's cheeks were flushed, her trembling voice rang out.
"Yaoyao, from now on call me Li Chen, or Brother Chen!" Li Chen's breath became more rapid.
"Mhm... Brother Chen!"
Her soft and coquettish voice further provoked Li Chen beyond self-control.
