From bottom to top, Jiang Lin slowly lifted Wedding Dress Girl's Red Veil.
Inch by inch, her fair chin was the first to emerge. The tiny, pointed chin peeked out like a summer lotus bud just beginning to unfold.
Jiang Lin steadied his mind and continued lifting the veil. A tender, pink cherry-red mouth entered his vision.
Her red lips were lightly pursed, their delicate, thin edges forming a fine line. Candlelight reflected off their auspicious red color, rippling with a faint luster.
Those moist cherry lips looked as though they would cave in with the slightest press of a finger. They also resembled a soup-filled bun wrapped in thin skin—one gentle bite, and delicious broth would spill out...
Jiang Lin drew a deep breath and forcibly steadied both body and mind.
To keep Animal World from playing, he quickly lifted the Red Veil.
Her straight, jade-like nose, faintly darkened willow brows, and long, curved, pert eyelashes resembled windshield wipers. Between her pure-white brows was a red, raindrop-shaped huadian.
The huadian stood out especially vividly against the girl's fair forehead, like a single red plum blossom amid white snow.
A faint blush colored the girl's charming face. Whether it came from the candlelight or those tiny touches of red makeup, no one could say.
Slowly, the girl opened her eyes. They were neither Master's almond eyes nor Jiu Yi's peach-blossom eyes, but clear eyes of exquisite classical beauty.
Her eyes also carried the deep blue of a clear sky. Classical beauty mingled with the exotic flavor of the Western Regions.
The combination was not the least bit contradictory. Instead, it was even more captivating.
The Red Veil was fully lifted. The precious, elaborate hairpins in her hair scattered a faint pearl-like radiance beneath the candlelight, yet carried not a trace