"Dr. Chen, don't look…"
Fang Yiqing's movements halted, her dress slid down to the tops of her thighs and stalled there, revealing the lush undulations of flesh that were barely concealed, teasingly visible.
I could still make out a few sparse tufts of grass.
My eyes were fixated, and I felt my mouth run dry.
Miss Fang was too beautiful. Even after having a child, her figure had maintained well, her waist slender, though not quite as tight, with a noticeable scar that hinted at a cesarean birth.
Above that were two large, perfectly rounded assets that heightened her sensuality to the extreme.
"Dr. Chen!"
Seeing that I remained still, my gaze intense, Fang Yiqing's face reddened again, her hands shaking slightly as they clutched her dress, "Can you… can you turn around, please?"
"Oh!"
I snapped back to reality, took one more look, and then reluctantly turned away.
There was no mole beneath Miss Fang's chest, and she was not the woman I was looking for!
