"How is it? Does it look nice?"
Cheng Ruonan blinked and spun around in front of Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng's eyes widened again, only then did he realize the dress was backless. Cheng Ruonan's slightly fleshy back appeared before him, and the bright red dress made her skin seem to glow.
Her waist was slender enough to hold with one hand. She moved slightly, and even from the back, Yang Cheng could see glimpses of Cheng Ruonan's ample chest. What's more, she wore a waist chain with a bell on the end, which jingled crisply as she moved.
In an instant, Yang Cheng's mind buzzed. All his troubles vanished, leaving only one thought: to take this temptress Cheng Ruonan to bed and listen to her seductive moans.
He suddenly stood up and pounced like a hungry wolf, but Cheng Ruonan deftly avoided him, letting out a charming laugh.
The scene resembled ancient patrons in a brothel, blindfolded and groping, and Cheng Ruonan enjoyed it, deliberately dodging so Yang Cheng couldn't catch her.
