Xu Wendong was dragged into a deep alley, and the surroundings were silent except for Jiang Manyu's rapid breathing echoing in the narrow space!
Jiang Manyu, in a white dress whiter than snow, had her long black hair cascading over her shoulders, shimmering like satin under the dim light!
Her brown eyes seemed to hold an autumn pool, with a hint of spirited anger as her gaze swayed!
On her exquisite oval face, her nose was high and her crimson lips were slightly pursed, now glaring at Xu Wendong with a trace of irritation!
Her figure was indeed remarkable, even the loose white dress couldn't conceal those graceful curves!
Her slender waist was narrow enough for barely a grasp, and her fullness in front pushed the collar into a tempting arc!
Her long legs peeked out from under her skirt with a rhythm that was indescribable with every step.
