My head buzzed.
The meticulously well-kept, snow tender and enchantingly attractive body before my eyes powerfully shook my spirit, and the extreme rush of blood in that instant made me dizzy and my vision blur.
Even just her back made my blood race and my body tense...
It was too beautiful!
The smooth back, the slender waist and those peach-shaped hips were plump and full; her crouching posture presented a tempting inverted heart shape, sexiness to the extreme.
I just stared, my gaze fixed, and began to breathe frantically.
"Xiao Yang, are you... are you still there?"
Yiran, with her back to me, didn't dare to turn around, hugging her knees even tighter, curling into a ball, her voice still quivering with sobs, "Can you... can you go out? I'm fine, I just need to cry a bit."
"Sister-in-law, I'm... I'm sorry! I... I was just too worried about you, scared you... "
I came to my senses, my face suddenly flushed red, caught in extreme embarrassment.
