The middle‑aged man seemed to realize something and shifted his gaze to Zhang Mou.
Her dress had ridden up, inevitably revealing a stretch of pale skin and those graceful curves. His eyes went wide, excitement flashing across his face as more of her skin came into view.
Very quickly, he realized he was losing control of himself and could only suck in deep breaths, trying to calm down.
Seeing the man give up on making a move, Qin Xiangyi was just about to look away and search for where Jing Shuxuan had gone when, in the noise and chaos,...
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