The more frightening thing is, she even lost the ability to think!
Moreover, Jian Liangtong, Mu Yan, and Tang Yige left the room without Jin Jumo noticing.
Suddenly, her shoulders were grasped from behind, and the scorching temperature pierced through her thin skin like a flame to her limbs.
Jin Jumo's eyes flickered slightly, staring at the handsome and sternly cast face in the mirror, her eyes glinted with light.
"Truly beautiful!" The man's magnetic hoarse voice caressed her ear from behind.
Jin Jumo's face suddenly flushed, her gaze returned to herself in the mirror.
The flawless "gown," with an off-shoulder design, transparent thin gauze sleeves loosely draped over her arms, each glittering diamond embedded along the edge of her bodice, from her waist to her side, the lines were smooth and simple, the gown's skirt was a light ten-layer thin gauze, the skirt was large, she sat on the stool, the skirt trailing on the ground like a blooming white peony.
