Ye Xuan had a shapely figure, perhaps because she was a police officer, she exercised regularly, so every inch of her skin was smooth and firm, without a trace of excess flesh.
Today, Ye Xuan was at home, so she was dressed casually, yet stylishly.
She was wearing a white T-shirt on top, possibly because of the majestic chest in front, which stretched the two Mickey Mouse eyes on the T-shirt to the point of bursting.
Below she wore similarly white shorts, perfectly displaying those straight and slender legs, which at the moment were wrapped in glossy flesh-colored stockings, extremely alluring.
Her feet were in pink slippers, though at the moment she had kicked them off, standing barefoot on the floor.
Right now, Ye Xuan was pressed firmly against the wall by Ye Qiu, momentarily froze, she had never been so close to a man besides her father and grandfather growing up.
