It was already late autumn, and the temperature in the hallway was lower than indoors. Her exposed skin felt chilly.
Ye Shengge couldn't help shiver. She swept aside her hair and carefully looked up.
Ji Shiting's hand was on the door. He had stopped his motion of closing the door.
He looked calm, but his pupils contracted to the extreme as he stared at her, looking intensely.
Ji Shiting hadn't expected her to look so beautiful beneath the bathrobe.
The woman's skin was very pale, and the bright red nightdress was almost translucent under the light. Her skin was exposed to the air, and her thin shoulders, her delicate collar bone, and her cleavage could be seen… Her breasts weren't very big, but they were perfectly shaped. As she breathed more and more rapidly, the two thin pieces of fabric seemed like they couldn't hold anymore. He wanted to hold them for her.
She then looked down and saw a perfect dent between her buttocks.
