The morning light filtered through the sheer curtains, casting dappled golden hues in the room.
Xu Qinghuan's skin shimmered like pearls under the sunlight. She tilted her head slightly, a strand of raven hair slipping from her shoulder, accentuating the delicate lines of her collarbone.
"What's Mr. Chen's desire for me?" Her red lips parted slightly, her voice as sweet as melted honey, while her fingertips playfully traced along her slender waistline, finally stopping at her full hips.
Chen Nan's gaze deepened as he reached out, gripping her slim ankle, pulling her closer.
Xu Qinghuan instinctively kneeled between his legs, her long neck arching back slightly, forming a graceful curve.
She could feel that hot hardness pressing against her inner thigh, yet she intentionally maintained a teasing distance.
"Qinghuan is quite naughty today!" Chen Nan chuckled lowly, his thumb brushing over her slightly moist lips, making her tremble.