"Tingting, you're beautiful."
In the fitting room, Mo Xie stood behind Bai Tingting, a little dazed and breathing heavily, his eyes full of admiration.
Her smooth, pale back lay before him. The hooks of her bra had left a faint mark, and loose strands of dark hair fell across her skin, making it look even fairer.
His gaze slid down her slender waist to the curve of her hips and her round, pert bottom. Her lace thong added a touch of allure that made him want to take a bite.
"D-don't say that... at a time like this. It's embarrassing..."
Bai Tingting braced both hands against the full-length mirror. She could see herself clearly: her cheeks were flushed, her eyes hazy, and her parted lips let out soft breaths.
Mo Xie's praise stirred her heart. She felt like a forest spirit bathing in a slow-running stream, awakening the sleeping creatures around her.
Her eyes narrowed, brimming with tenderness, as she managed a breathless complaint.
But when she remembered where they were, Bai Tingting bit her lip and tried to stay quiet. She looked so vulnerable that it was hard not to want to cherish her.
Fortunately, Mo Xie was doing just that.
The two were lost in each other when hurried footsteps interrupted them.
Startled, Mo Xie squeezed the soft flesh at Bai Tingting's waist.
"Mmm~"
Already on edge, Bai Tingting heard the footsteps approaching, then felt his touch. She could no longer hold back a soft moan.
Perhaps because she was so flustered, her body trembled, giving the mirror an even more revealing view.
"Miss, are you all right?"
Mo Xie reacted first. He gave her bottom a light pat, signaling her to deal with the interruption.
Bai Tingting took a few deep breaths, and the haze in her