"So... beautiful!"
Chen Nan's throat was dry; he swallowed hard, quickly averting his gaze from Bai Zhi's fiery body, but couldn't help glancing back again.
Bai Zhi's smile deepened, resembling a cat that had successfully stolen some fish, her eyes gleaming with mischief and satisfaction.
She swayed her waist gently, exuding endless charm, and gracefully sat down beside Chen Nan.
As she sat, her smooth thigh, as pure as mutton fat jade, accidentally brushed against Chen Nan's leg.
In an instant.
Chen Nan felt a jolt, his whole body trembled violently, and his muscles tensed up.
Especially the subtle yet enchanting fragrance emanating from Bai Zhi's body, which wafted into Chen Nan's nostrils, making his heart pound like a drum, his mouth dry, and his throat feel like it was being scorched by fire.
