On the soft couch in the bedroom of Fuyao Inn, although Zhu Nanzhi wasn't walking, the snow-white feet wrapped in pure white silk stockings made a "sissing" sound, like evenly paced footsteps.
On her delicately made-up elegant and delicate face hung a slightly smiling non-smiling expression, and her sky-blue eyes quietly swept over Lu Jin'an's face, which was covered by a small strap shirt, as a mist silently spread.
Zhu Nanzhi sat naturally on Lu Jin'an's calves, seemingly because Lu Jin'an couldn't see, her inner shyness had also diminished a lot. Her long, slender legs, porcelain white and enticingly pink under the light silk cover, exuded an indescribable extreme allure in their purity.
