At this very moment,
In a residence at Hong Yuan Alley of Huadu District, Wen'an City,
the customs chief, Liu Jianyang, was lying lazily on the couch, flipping through a magazine.
At this time, footsteps echoed from the wooden stairs leading to the second floor.
Liu Jianyang stood up to look.
He saw two smooth, long legs descending slowly from the upstairs.
In the blink of an eye,
a woman clad only in a thin nightgown appeared before him.
It was none other than the deputy chief, Lin Shujie.
This Lin Shujie was indeed a stunner.
She looked unremarkable in uniform, but now, with only a thin nightgown draped over her, the "assets" that had been concealed were all exposed.
Especially those swaying long, white legs.
They were so long and straight that Liu Jianyang couldn't help but take several more glances.
"They say a woman's waist is a deadly blade, her legs are fatal spikes, and those two big 'weapons' on your chest are all after my life, huh?"
