Xue Hua rose up on the mattress, kneeling with her legs slightly apart, the soft sheets sinking gently beneath her weight.
Her hands rose slowly, fingertips trailing along the gentle curves of her body until they reached the hem of her dress.
She grasped the edge of the fabric with a hint of hesitation, a vibrant red blooming across her pale cheeks.
Finally, she pulled.
The fabric slipped over her delicate shoulders, glided down her slim belly, and fell crumpled onto the sheet, leaving her practically naked before him.
Underneath, she wore only black lingerie, the fabric so thin it bordered on transparency.
Her pink nipples pressed visibly against the delicate black lace, and further down, the tight panties hugged her puffy, plump pussy, every soft contour laid bare for his hungry gaze.
Watching her like that before him, Qingyi's eyes gleamed.
Xue Hua might not be the biggest of his wives—far from it—but fuck...
She was, without a shadow of a doubt, so fucking hot!
