No wonder the furniture is arranged so well here, no wonder the barrier here is so strong...
Aunt Ruo indeed had 'ulterior motives' early on.
"Not completely premeditated..." Xiao Yinruo looked up at Lu Jin'an: "Aunt originally wanted to wear that type of white silk with straps, but felt a bit embarrassed..."
"So what kind of silk stockings now?"
"Over the knee..." Xiao Yinruo stroked his cheek: "And with lace trim."
Lu Jin'an already imagined Aunt Ruo's thigh scenery wrapped in white silk, definitely more alluring than Nanzhi.
Because Aunt Ruo's temperament is much more mature than Nanzhi's.
Feeling the hot breath from Lu Jin'an's nose tip, Xiao Yinruo's peach blossom eyes gradually appeared moist: "Is Aunt dressed like this making you happy?"
"Yeah."
"Then Aunt will wear even prettier clothes for you next time." Xiao Yinruo, with her breath like orchids, gently caressed his thigh: "What should I wear? What does the little rascal hope I wear?"
"Cheongsam?"
"Hmm..."
