Bracelets

The curve of Dou Xingyu's clothes today was enough to make one's imagination run wild. They did not know how exquisite the cover was.

The surrounding men were all staring at Dou Xingyu standing in the middle of the circle. Chen Qu, who could not hide the astonishment in his eyes, was once again furious.

This woman! Why was he standing in the middle and shaking his wine cup!?

Was he trying to rebel by making such a seductive gesture?

Looking at the scene she had created, Dou Xingyu's slender white fingers brushed against her chest slightly, pulling the material inside.

Following her movements, her already proud upper body became even more eye-catching with her deep V-neck.

The man closest to her had a nosebleed from her minute movements, and he slipped away to the washroom like a wisp of smoke.

Afraid of losing face in front of the goddess.