The faint scent of her body wafted into Chen Xiaobei's nostrils, making his mind race. Just then, Xia Xue took off her apron. Underneath was a light blue, loose-fitting sweatshirt with a very wide neckline. Her tiny bra was completely inadequate to contain her ample bust, revealing deep cleavage.
To be fair, Xia Xue was a very quiet and intellectual woman. It was hard for Chen Xiaobei not to feel a stir of emotion for such a beautiful and gentle woman.
But Chen Xiaobei knew that Xia Xue was being forced. If I sleep with her, doesn't that make me the same as He Lisan? With that thought, he quickly stood up. "Teacher Xia, it's getting late. I should be going. Thank you for your generous hospitality!"
