"Six, five, four..."
Leng Yan stood at the doorway, counting slowly, his throat moving with desire to rush in.
Wen Nuan took a breath.
"Two, one!" As Leng Yan was about to push the door, it suddenly opened. He leaned against the wall naturally, squinting at her like a lazy leopard admiring its captured prey.
He was trying his best to suppress his inner impulse. So beautiful! He knew when he received the clothes that she would look stunning in them, but seeing her wear them in person was more breathtakingly beautiful than just seeing the garments alone.
Even though she was fully prepared, Wen Nuan's face still blushed uncontrollably.
Standing at the door, she wanted to step out, but Leng Yan's body blocked her way, freely admiring her.
"Move, I can't get out." She lowered her head and muttered softly.
"I'm not stopping you, am I?" Leng Yan smiled intentionally, pressing his body against the wall and extending his right hand in a gesture of invitation.
