Chen Nan was taken aback, not expecting the other party to make such a frank and suggestive remark. Regaining his composure, he asked with a smiling tone, "Will you let me see?"
Zhou Mo didn't respond to Chen Nan's words. She got up, locked the bathroom door from inside, and then in front of Chen Nan, she slowly removed her red long dress with a smile.
At that moment.
The atmosphere in the bathroom suddenly turned ambiguous and sultry.
Zhou Mo's lips carried a shallow, seductive smile, like a poppy blooming in spring—dazzling yet bearing a deadly temptation.
She turned gracefully, her large, wavy hair cascading wildly, a few strands playfully sweeping across her fair shoulders. Set against the black lace lingerie, her allure was even more pronounced.
She slightly tilted her head back, her swan-like neck extending elegantly, its lines smooth and captivating.