"Let me show you something!"
Shen Tang blurted it out before she could stop herself.
Qi Shan took a step back, wary. "Show me what?"
Shen Tang stopped undoing her belt. Under Qi Shan's baffled gaze, she retied the bow. He actually saw a hint of awkward embarrassment on Young Master Shen's usually shameless face; her earlobes had turned so red they looked ready to bleed.
"Yuan Liang, don't say anything yet. Stop. Stand right there and don't move. I'm fine. Just pretend a motorcycle kicked me in the head." It took a moment for Shen Tang to realize what she'd said. She rubbed her forehead with a pained expression and raised a hand to stop Qi Shan from coming closer. She didn't forget to shift the blame, either. "This is all your fault. You lot call me 'Young Master' all day long, and now I really think I've got the parts to match."
Qi Shan raised an eyebrow. "What are you trying to do?"
Shen Tang said, "At first, I was going to take off my shirt."
Qi Shan's eye twitched. He held his temper in check. "It's late, and the dew is heavy. Why would you take off your clothes for no reason? Aren't you afraid of catching a chill?"
Shen Tang slapped her thigh and agreed. "Exactly! So, in a flash, I changed my mind and decided not to take it off. My body's only eleven or twelve at most, and the parts that are supposed to develop haven't yet. Even if I took my shirt off, Lili's upper body would probably look more like a woman's than mine!"
Honestly, there was a reason Poisonous Spider lusted after Lili's body. Those muscles, that figure—there was a unique beauty in the way the muscles rose and fell.
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