It's not that Chen Xiaolong's eyes were dishonest, but this person truly had an amazing figure that unconsciously emitted temptation.
"Yo, Xiaolong, you're blaming me now, even though you're the one with no good intentions. Just look if you want to, your Fang doesn't mind. What, are you afraid a couple of pieces of flesh will fall off my body if you look?"
Qiu Xiaofang sat carelessly with a cigarette in her hand, turned her head, and blew a cloud of smoke at Chen Xiaolong, even deliberately spreading her legs apart, exposing all of her panties.
This posture was a bit too unrestrained, combined with Qiu Xiaofang's bold expression, giving off the impression of a wealthy matron spending lavishly in a nightclub.
And Chen Xiaolong sat there somewhat shyly, looking like a little duck.
"Fang, with your beauty like that of a celestial being, I'm afraid I can hardly resist. What if I do something wrong?"
