Zhu Yan lifted her hand to lightly brush aside her hair and smiled faintly. "Do you like it? I just bought it today."
"Of course, I love it!" Sun Zhe nodded emphatically, unable to tear his gaze away.
At the sight of this sensual and enchanting woman, his fatigue instantly vanished. It felt as if the Yang Qi within him was about to ignite! The transparent lace nightgown clung to her snow-white skin, perfectly outlining her sexy figure. Her underwear and boy shorts were both flesh-colored, creating the illusion that she wore nothing underneath, yet paradoxically, nothing was actually revealed.
This tantalizing mystery, this promise of revealing everything while showing nothing, was enough to steal a man's soul. It was far more seductive than outright nudity.
Zhu Yan hummed softly and turned her face away. "But what's the use of liking it?" she said mockingly. "They say a nice nightgown makes a man come home early. I guess that's not always true."
