"Um?"
Leng i was startled when she heard a sound coming from behind her.
She turned around and saw Zhang Wei standing right at the door, staring at her with a pleased expression on his face.
His gaze was so intense that it made her feel almost naked, even though she had clothes on.
Her heart was racing as she tried to make sense of the situation.
How did he manage to sneak up on her like that?
And why was he staring at her like that?
As Leng i looked at herself in the mirror, she realized that her appearance was probably the reason for Zhang Wei's reaction. Her long violet hair cascaded down her back, framing her face and covering her bare skin. Her black bra and lacy panties hugged her curves tightly, leaving little to the imagination.
Leng i's breasts were full and round, spilling out of the cups of her bra. They were the perfect size for her fra, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit proud of them. Her thighs were smooth and toned, leading up to a perfect hourglass figure that made her look like a goddess. She was beautiful, and she knew it.
Zhang Wei's eyes road over her body, taking in every curve and contour.
She felt exposed and vulnerable under his gaze, but at the sa ti, she was excited.
She had never felt so desired before, and it was intoxicating.
Leng i couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking as he looked at her.
Did he find her attractive? Did he want her?
The possibilities made her head spin, and she felt a sense of longing that she had never felt before.
However surprising all those curious thoughts, Leng i asked the most important question that ca to her mind, "How did you get here?"
She tried to keep her composure, not wanting to appear overly flustered.
She turned her back to him and tightened the knot of her bra.
She had just finished taking a shower when Zhang Wei arrived, and she had hurriedly put on her undergarnts.
As she adjusted her bra, she couldn't help but notice that it was slightly transparent, exposing her skin.
She felt a shiver run down her spine as she realized that Zhang Wei could see through her clothes.
She turned back around and faced him, trying to maintain eye contact.
"I didn't expect anyone to be here," she said, trying to sound casual. "How did you manage to get in?"
Zhang Wei grinned at her, his eyes flickering with amusent.
"I have my ways," he said cryptically. "But that's not important right now. What's important is that I'm here, and you look absolutely stunning."
Leng i felt her cheeks flush with embarrassnt.
She wasn't used to receiving complints, especially not from soone like Zhang Wei.
She tried to brush off his words, but deep down, she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.
She looked down at her undergarnts, feeling self-conscious. They suddenly felt too revealing under Zhang Wei's intense gaze.
"I'm not dressed appropriately," she muttered, feeling her cheeks flush with embarrassnt.
Zhang Wei shook his head, his voice deep and husky. "You look perfect," he whispered, his eyes devouring her body. Leng i couldn't help but feel a shiver run down her spine as his words sank in.
Leng i's lips twitched in surprise, unable to comprehend Zhang Wei's boldness. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry at his audacity.
"Did you break in?" she asked, her curiosity piqued. She moved closer to her bed and sat down, her eyes glued to Zhang Wei.
Zhang Wei closed the door behind him and took a stool, his eyes still fixed on her body.
"Your daughter invited in," he said nonchalantly, his voice sending a chill down her spine.
He didn't bother hiding the desire in his eyes.
Leng i's brows raised in shock, but she ignored Zhang Wei's rudeness. She looked at him, her heart racing with confusion. "My daughter, do you an Yan?" she asked, trying to comprehend the situation.
Zhang Wei nodded affirmatively, his lips curving up into a smirk. "If you don't believe , later I can leave the door open for you, so you can hear it for yourself," he suggested, his gaze still fixed on her body.
Leng i shook her head instantly, feeling her heart skip a beat as she assud the aning behind Zhang Wei's words.
Her mind raced with images of her daughter moaning, which were eventually replaced by herself.
Yet her eyes remained glued to Zhang Wei's figure sitting there calmly, as she observed her own. She thought it was better if she wore so more clothes, yet her hands didn't move.
anwhile, she couldn't help but think that her daughter was getting bolder than she had given her credit for.
Not only had she snuck a man into her house, but a married one at that. Leng i didn't want to comnt on it since she rarely ca here, and this place belonged to Leng Yan.
She respected her daughter's choices and privacy, but in her opinion, it was all happening too fast.
It had only been a day or two since the last ti she saw Zhang Wei. 'The modern children are really advanced,' she thought to herself, feeling a twinge of unease.
She couldn't help but feel sorry for Yu Lei. According to Leng i, she was a good-hearted girl who didn't deserve to be hurt.
Initially, despite knowing that Zhang Wei was married, Leng i had hoped to ship her daughter along with him. But after eting Yu Lei, she changed her mind and decided not to destroy a happy marriage.
Yet her daughter had already made a bold move, and Leng i didn't want to take sides or comnt on the situation.
Leng i furrowed her brows, her eyes fixed on Zhang Wei. "When are you going to give your wife a divorce?" she asked, her tone laced with suspicion.
Zhang Wei's expression twisted in confusion. "Divorce? Who told you that?" he asked, taken aback by her sudden accusation.
Ignoring his question, Leng i continued to stare at him, her eyes probing. "Are you having an affair?" she demanded, her voice tinged with anger.
Zhang Wei's lips curved into a sly smile as he shook his head. He found Leng i's interrogation reminiscent of a mother-in-law's inquisition. "Uh-huh," he replied, "I'm not having an affair."
Leng i's eyes narrowed as she confronted him. "Then what are you doing with my daughter?" she challenged, her voice low and threatening.
Zhang Wei chuckled, completely unfazed by Leng i's hostility. "Who said I can't have both?" he quipped, his eyes locking with hers in a challenging gaze.
Leng i was taken aback by his audacity, her mouth hanging open in shock. This revelation had certainly not been on her list of possible answers. She struggled to find words, her mind racing with disbelief and anger.
"Y-You... Are you serious?" she managed to stutter, her voice trembling with emotion.
Zhang Wei leaned back in his chair, a smug smile playing on his lips. "Absolutely," he replied, his tone confident and unapologetic. "The law prohibits from marrying two won, but it never stops from being with two, does it?"
Leng i was speechless at his seriousness. She had never imagined that Zhang Wei, her daughter's partner, could be so callous and selfish. "Did you tell Yan this?" she asked, trying to steady her voice.
Zhang Wei nodded, his expression unchanging. "Of course. How else do you think I am here?"
Leng i's breathing quickened once again, her mind struggling to process the situation. She had always thought of Yan as a strong and independent woman, but the idea that she could agree to sothing like this was beyond comprehension. "Your wife knows this?" she probed suspiciously, bracing herself for yet another surprise.
Zhang Wei's face remained impassive. "Yes, they both ca to an agreent," he replied, his voice laced with a hint of smugness.
Leng i sucked in a cold breath, her eyes widening in shock. "I-I won't allow this!" she added, her voice rising with indignation.
"Why?" asked Zhang Wei, his tone mocking and dismissive.
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