Zhou Feifei bashfully turned her head away, gazing at the scenery outside the window. Here was already the edge of the town, surrounded by farmland and barren hills. The road occasionally had vehicles passing by, but not many, which bolstered Zhou Feifei's courage.
"You... you can only look once, not more than that," Zhou Feifei whispered bashfully, a sentence that seemed to be directed at Zhao Chi, yet also as if encouraging herself.
Blush spread across Zhou Feifei's pretty face as she lightly bit her luscious lips and extended her delicate, soft hand to nervously clutch her skirt. Only after closing her beautiful eyes in shame, did she slowly lift the hem of her skirt.
Zhao Chi next to her had already widened his eyes, excitedly watching the skirt being gradually lifted. The vision of her skin white as snow and her voluptuous legs dealt a great visual blow to Zhao Chi.
