He couldn't help stealing a few glances at Hong Qingyan. She was sitting diagonally across from him, her slender legs crossed, the edge of her silk stockings near the root of her thighs faintly visible, stirring wild imaginations. Her plump, sexy hip line prompted even more heart-pounding fantasies.
"Hey, what are you looking at? Stare at me again and I'll gouge your eyeballs out!" the woman's cold voice suddenly rang out.
Ye Tianming started, raised his head, and sure enough, saw the woman glaring at him. He rubbed his nose, smiled, and turned his head away, unwilling to bicker with her.
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