As they spoke, he inadvertently glanced at Qin Chuchu, and upon seeing the scenery under her long skirt, he couldn't help but feel a rush of heat to his nostrils. This woman's figure was simply too perfect.

Not a pound too heavy, not an ounce too light, her perfection could rival Venus of the sculpture version, except Chuchu had two delicate arms.

Ye Bufan quickly turned back his head, a bit awkward on his face.

Seeing his expression, and recalling the two times they had ...