Su Fan's gaze, of course, followed Wang HaiMei's slender jade hands as they moved.
Without waiting for him to speak, Wang HaiMei pointed at her jade feet with her slender fingers and said, "Or maybe the foot?"
Still not giving Su Fan a chance to speak, Wang HaiMei brought her slender hand in front of Su Fan, "The hand is also fine..."
Su Fan had already been taken aback by Wang HaiMei's contrast to his expectations, and it was only now that he realized her past might have been more splendid than he had imagined.
Since that was the case, Su Fan was not going to be polite with Wang HaiMei anymore.
While Wang HaiMei was still looking to tease Su Fan, he had already pounced on her, toppling her over.
Then, he lifted the hem of her nightgown and flipped it up.
Wang HaiMei's pretty face was instantly covered by the clothes, completely obscuring her view of what Su Fan was doing.
Even though she couldn't see, she felt it soon enough.