Xu Yafei pursed her red lips. Gently lifting her slender legs, she stretched her body and said to Zhao Dong without reservation, "You like to watch, don't you? Today, I'll let you watch to your heart's content."
"What's gotten into you today? I feel like something is off," Zhao Dong asked, eyeing Xu Yafei suspiciously.
A placid look, as tranquil as a deep lake, settled on Xu Yafei's face. "It's nothing. Don't overthink it."
Zhao Dong's gaze returned to Xu Yafei's body, a veritable work of art, and he swallowed hard. "You're tempting me to commit a crime."
Xu Yafei stood up, her long, beautiful legs looking like they could crush a man's heart.
She stretched lazily, drew the curtains completely shut, and lay down on the bed. Resting her cheek on her hand, she looked at Zhao Dong and suddenly smiled. "Are you scared?"
Zhao Dong pondered. "I'm not scared. I just genuinely think you're behaving oddly. Why are you so proactive today?"
