"Pour another cup of tea for me, dear sister."
Pei Wanyu placed one hand on her hip and slightly raised her chin, pointing at Lu Jin'an who was sitting on the edge of the bed. In this pose, her cheongsam clung even more closely to her curvaceous and graceful figure.
Especially under the hollow design of the cheongsam's collar, the deep and alluring cleavage of her fair skin was impossible to look away from.
The enticing fullness of her hips and curves beneath her slender waist, complimented by the shapely black stocking legs emerging from the slit of the cheongsam, created an indescribable visual delight.
Lu Jin'an stared without blinking, feeling that the intoxicating fragrances from his Master and Aunt Ruo mingled and spread around the room, giving him a sensation even more 'potent' than the seductive fragrance of Qiu Qingtang.
