It's hard to imagine such hands existing on a human being; they should only belong to the Fairy Goddess of legend.
Her nails were crystal clear, bright, and delicate, like mutton-fat white jade. The more Zhou Chen looked, the more captivating he found them, and the faster his heartbeat became.
It's often said that beauty lies in the bones, not in the skin.
The Beautiful Master's bone structure was perfect, her aura impeccable, and her skin was exquisitely smooth, without the slightest flaw.
Seeing Zhou Chen's unparalleled fascination with her, the Beautiful Master felt a sense of pride and satisfaction, but she was somewhat overwhelmed, unable to hold back her shy annoyance:
"Have you seen enough yet?"
"No!"
Zhou Chen shook his head and looked into the Beautiful Master's bright, deep eyes, earnest as he said, "I could never see enough!"
"Such a sweet talker! Stop wasting time!"
Huangfu Yueyao shot him a teasing glance.
"Yes, Beautiful Master!"
