Ning Luoxi was sitting in the passenger seat, and if she were to change clothes right there, Lin Tian would be all for it, hands and feet raised in agreement. However, Ning Luoxi's next move completely stunned Lin Tian.
She pinched the hem of her cheongsam with both hands, then with a tug, a "ripping" sound tore through the air as she forcefully ripped the seam of the cheongsam open.
The periphery of his vision no longer satisfied Lin Tian, he sharply turned his head, staring unblinkingly at Ning Luoxi, his mouth hanging open, his mind preemptively imagining Ning Luoxi's shapely, curvaceous body.
Oh heaven, why are you treating me so well, do you know I'm still a virgin, so you decided to give me a little perk? Lin Tian's mind ran wild, unleashing a wealth of imagination.
