All that could be seen were a pair of fair, smooth, shapely legs pressed tightly together, with no hint of coverage over that mysterious spot—just a tuft of hair peeking out.
She was squeezing her legs together so tightly, and trembling ever so slightly, that it was impossible to see the scenery inside.
Shu Yi lay there, not daring to meet Su Ming's eyes.
Her expression was anxious, obviously nervous, because no man other than her husband had ever seen her down there.
She never in her wildest dreams imagined she'd let a young guy she'd only seen a couple times take in her most hidden place.
Her delicate hands didn't know where to go, clenching the bedsheet beneath her tightly.
A fierce, overwhelming sense of shame surged up, making her grit her pearly teeth.
Right now, she was nothing like the calm and wise woman from before. She was more like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!
Her whole body trembled!
