Ou Xiaoxiao stepped out, wearing a sleek black lingerie set that hugged every curve of her body. Her skin seemed to glow under the dim light, her lips curled into a seductive smile.
"Nanhao…" she said softly, walking toward him.
For a moment, he was frozen.
He always thought she was dumb and annoying, but her body… it was stunning. Perfect, even.
His resolve weakened. I'll break up with her tomorrow anyway, he told himself. Might as well enjoy tonight.
And with that thought, he closed the door behind them.
Ou Xiaoxiao's heart raced with excitement.
From the moment she and Meng Nanhao started dating, he had always kept a respectful distance.
Whenever she hinted at taking things further, he would shake his head with that charming smile and say,
"I want to wait till marriage." She had thought it was sweet—and honestly, a bit frustrating.
Her family had always warned her, too: no physical relationships before marriage. She had nodded along like an obedient daughter.
