Woke up in the morning amid a flurry of noise, and upon stepping out, I saw Li Qing tidying up her clothes in the living room.
Perhaps because the room was too crowded and she had too many clothes, she had left several suitcases on the floor, and piles of garments were rummaged through and scattered across the sofa. For a moment, lace-edged panties and seductive bras fluttered everywhere, and right beside a table leg was a pair of thigh-high strapped stockings. I remembered that pair of stockings vividly—it was the very one Li Qing had worn to the dance club last time. Furthermore, because those stockings were far too seductive, Li Qing had gotten her ass groped by a few men, her face flushed red with pleasure at the time.
In the past, everyone's clothes were spin-dried and hung out on the balcony, and I never had the perverted urge to peek at women's underwear. But things were different now. Someone as bold and flirtatious as Li Qing wouldn't care in the slightest whether there were still men in the room.
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