Chen Yang entered the clinic and noticed two stunning figures.
One was a girl quietly reading a book, and the other was Wu Kexin, lying on a rocking chair with her eyes closed in rest.
Chen Yang silently walked out from the inner room, and neither of them noticed his presence.
And Chen Yang didn't have the heart to make any sound and disturb them.
Because the two women in their tranquility were truly beautiful.
Especially Wu Kexin.
Today she wore extremely short denim shorts, her long, white legs almost entirely exposed.
They swayed incessantly with the rhythm of the rocking chair.
Chen Yang couldn't help but stare.
"Such beautiful legs, they would definitely look even more beautiful in stockings," Chen Yang thought, then couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
Chen Yang stood where the inner room met the clinic, not knowing for how long he had been watching.
Suddenly, a roaring sound of an engine came from outside the door.
