Mo Yu's eyebrows are also beautiful, curved and thin, her nose isn't high but very delicate, and her mouth is the same, with thin upper and lower lips forming a graceful arc.
Her skin is very fair, but not pale, with a tint of pink, looking as tender as a newborn's, soft and flawless.
Mo Yu is a slender beauty, even when curled up, her prominent collarbones are visible.
"Ah..." Wang Dadong sighed heavily.
If it were usual, he would just sleep with Mo Yu.
But he regarded Mo Yu as Soya.
When sleeping with a woman and you mistake her for someone else, it's the utmost disrespect, even an insult.
Just like when Huang Fei dressed as Piano Emperor to please Wang Dadong, only to receive a harsh slap.
Today, he certainly couldn't slap Mo Yu.
After all, it was he who mistook Mo Yu for someone else, and given Mo Yu's strength and status, she couldn't resist, nor dare to resist.
Even if she heard him calling another woman's name, she could only allow his misbehavior...
