Teng Ziyin was beautiful, charming, well-proportioned, and had a distinguished temperament which held a warm heart beneath a cool exterior. There were many things about her that attracted Xu Qianli.
If one were to pinpoint what drew him the most—or rather drew all men—something that countless men dreamed of having—it was undoubtedly her exceptionally voluptuous lower body, akin to two large grinding stones, with an exaggerated size that was astonishing and her buttocks shaped to perfection, simply too enticing.
Especially when she walked, her slim waist and long legs in harmony, viewed from the back, her form swayed gracefully, enough to capture the soul of every man and make one utterly reluctant to look away.
Such a woman was hard to find in Zhongzhou City, and yet here before him was this young girl who could rival Teng Ziyin in the size of her lower half, which was indeed unexpected for Xu Qianli.
