It was unclear when exactly it happened, but Song Yan had changed into a different set of clothes. She had been wearing formal attire earlier, but now she was dressed in casual home wear, which looked surprisingly on par with sexy lingerie.
It was a black silk dress, made of lightweight, sheer fabric. Beneath the sheer outer layer was a thin lining, which, although equally light, perfectly covered the more intimate areas.
The hem of the dress was short, barely covering her pert derriere, while her long, slender legs were fully exposed, offering an extreme allure.
Zhao Chi had never seen his sister-in-law dressed like this before and felt a surge of heat within him. He thought that no matter what, he had to find a way to have her tonight!
Song Yan carried a steaming dish from the kitchen toward the dining area. Her ample bosom jiggled with every step, mesmerizing Zhao Chi to the point where he almost drooled.
