However, she could feel Yun Zhonghe's gaze clinging tightly to her feet like a magnet, just like a pervert.
Although she knew Yun Zhonghe was a complete leg fetishist, could even her small feet arouse him?
Yun Zhonghe's fingers inadvertently brushed against Mu Jixue's toes. Although it was just a light rub, the sensation was intense.
"Mmm..."
An indescribably strong feeling made her involuntarily let out a subtle and charming moan, the sound almost uncontrollably spilling from her lips.
She looked at Yun Zhonghe with intoxicated eyes, her cherry lips appearing particularly rosy and full in the interplay of light and shadow, like a red fruit waiting to be plucked.
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