Suddenly, Zhang Xiaowei's heart skipped a beat when he was stopped by a blushing Li Hongmei.
It seems that Hongmei didn't want to.
Oh well, such matters shouldn't be forced anyway.
Zhang Xiaowei gave a slight smile and nodded, "Hongmei, then..."
Just as Zhang Xiaowei was about to ask Li Hongmei to find another room for him to sleep in.
Li Hongmei lowered her head instead.
"Can you wait for me outside first?"
Zhang Xiaowei instinctively froze, and before he could regain his composure, he saw Li Hongmei quickly turn around, enter the room, and close the door.
Standing outside the door, Zhang Xiaowei didn't know what to do.
He didn't understand what Li Hongmei meant.
Having consumed half a bottle of wine, his belly burned with impatience, he became increasingly curious about what exactly Li Hongmei wanted to do.
If only Hongmei hadn't closed the door tightly, leaving a small gap would have been great!
While Zhang Xiaowei was hoping for such an opportunity, a flash of white light suddenly passed before his eyes.
The tightly shut door became transparent before his eyes and slowly vanished from sight.
Zhang Xiaowei was startled by this sudden change.
Staring at the empty doorway, he slowly reached out his hand to touch it.
Bang!
Though there appeared to be nothing in front of him, Zhang Xiaowei's hand seemed to strike something, making a crisp sound.
Inside the room, Li Hongmei, who had come to the wardrobe, immediately turned her head to look upon hearing the sound.
Zhang Xiaowei froze on the spot, his heart pounding wildly, too nervous to look at Li Hongmei.
But the next second, Li Hongmei turned her head back as if she hadn't seen him at all.
Could it be that Hongmei can't see me?
Amidst his amazement, Zhang Xiaowei reached out his hand to probe in front of him again.
Indeed, he found that although it seemed there was nothing there,
his hand could feel the presence of the door.
Such a discovery thrilled Zhang Xiaowei.
Could it be that I can see through things?
Meanwhile, inside the room, Li Hongmei stood in front of the wardrobe.
Her hands, gripping the hem of her shirt, slowly lifted it, and the white short-sleeved shirt she was wearing came off easily.
The hair tie holding her hair also came off with the shirt, and her black, lustrous hair cascaded down like a waterfall.
On her white shoulders, there was one white strap on each side.
Zhang Xiaowei's breathing suddenly became rapid as he stared wide-eyed at the scene before him.
Two fair and smooth arms slowly reached to her polished back, fingers pinching the clasp, and with a gentle pull, the last restraint was undone.
The sensation of flesh falling from the sides under her arms stirred the primal instincts within Zhang Xiaowei.
Soon, Li Hongmei undid the button at her waist and bent over to slide off her tight jeans.
In an instant, only a pair of pure white panties remained on her body.
Seeing her enticing figure again, Zhang Xiaowei wished he could rush into the room and hold her tight.
As Li Hongmei's hands slowly moved to her waistline, Zhang Xiaowei tried his best to keep his eyes open, not wanting to miss a moment of the enthralling scene.
Finally, her hands slowly slid down.
Zhang Xiaowei felt a heat in his nostrils and almost burst into a nosebleed.
The inviting curves, the smooth and flawless skin, not a single blemish.
Li Hongmei neatly folded her panties and placed them in the wardrobe before slowly turning around.
In front of him, Zhang Xiaowei's mind conjured the image of a Japanese rice ball.
A piece of dried seaweed lay atop the white rice.
Li Hongmei didn't give him much time to admire; she took a towel, dampened it with water, and bent down to gently wipe below.
After that, she set the towel down, straightened up, and then returned to the front of the wardrobe.
She took out a box from the wardrobe and placed it at the side of the bed.
Upon opening the box, inside was a bright red set of lingerie.
After changing into it, she also took out a pair of red stockings and a red dress set.
Watching the red stockings slowly slide up her legs, Li Hongmei's cheeks flushed with heat.
Zhang Xiaowei then realized that Li Hongmei had asked him to wait at the door so she could change into a new set of clothes from the inside out.
Once she had the red dress set on, Li Hongmei pulled out a pair of red high heels from under the bed and slipped them on.
She stood up, turned slowly in front of the mirror to appreciate her bride-like appearance, then turned and looked shyly towards the door.
"Xiaowei, you... you can come in now."