A cold, hardened warlord has been plotting for a long time; the proud and pampered young lady cannot escape his grasp.
A young marshal from Baoding Military Academy X The pampered daughter of...
After Xie Yun let her go, Zheng Wanqing continued to measure. When she finished measuring the hips and then the legs, she keenly noticed the subtle changes in Xie Yun's body. When she looked up, she met Xie Yun's eyes full of desire. She was flustered and her hands unconsciously sped up a few times.
After Zheng Wanqing finished measuring, she continued to carefully record each dimension on the piece of paper on the table.
Xie Yun's breath became hotter and hotter. His eyes were fixed on Zheng Wanqing's body. He panted and said, "Are you done?"
When Zheng Wanqing heard his seductive voice, she didn't dare to look up and meet his gaze. She lowered her head as if this could avoid his burning gaze.
When Xie Yun saw that she had finished writing the last size, he could no longer suppress the urge in his heart. He immediately stepped forward, gently pinched her waist with both hands, and lifted her up in the air.
Zheng Wanqing was frightened by this sudden action and screamed, subconsciously holding his arm tightly. Xie Yun took her to the table and let her sit on it steadily.
"Pay attention to the wound..." Before Zheng Wanqing could finish her words, her lips were blocked by Xie Yun's passionate kiss. His kiss was eager and passionate.
"Don't worry, Madam." His hot breath sprayed on her face, and his voice was a little seductive, "Madam, you have finished measuring. It's my turn to measure for you."
As he spoke, he clasped Zheng Wanqing's hands behind her back with one hand, and slowly stretched out his other hand, gently gesturing on her body.
"Madam's shoulder is one and a half palms of my hand." His hand slowly slid down to her waist, "and the waist is one palm width."
Zheng Wanqing felt so shy when she heard his words that she wished she could find a hole to crawl into. Her whole face turned red like a ripe apple.
Xie Yun lifted her legs, and the slit of her cheongsam just revealed her fair skin.
"Madam's thigh..." Zheng Wanqing was halfway through her words when she felt the inside of her thigh being gently rubbed by stubble, and then a warm, wet kiss fell, causing a fine tremor on her skin.
Xie Yun just put his head on her thighs and took advantage of her. Zheng Wanqing was a little confused by the kiss, and her hands couldn't help but stroke his head, her fingers shuttled through his hair.
Xie Yun seemed tireless and kissed Zheng Wanqing all over her body before holding her tightly in his arms. His lips were still on her neck, as if he was declaring his sovereignty.
Zheng Wanqing didn't dare to move at all. She felt ashamed and scared. This was an office. She kept glancing at the closed door, afraid that someone would suddenly break in.
After a long time, she felt Xie Yun's breathing gradually calm down, and his lips that were pressed against her neck slowly left.
With his desire still not completely quenched, Xie Yun kissed her mouth a few more times, and then left a seductive whisper in her ear: "Let's continue tonight."
The shop owner's voice brought Zheng Wanqing back to reality from her memories. She was slightly startled, and somewhat unnaturally tightened the silk scarf around her neck. Under the scarf, there were traces of ambiguity left by Xie Yun.
The boss took a deep breath as he unfolded the note. The shoulder width was almost as wide as the mannequins in the store! He glanced at the frail young lady in front of him and found it hard to imagine the physique of her husband.
"Ma'am, your husband is really tall and strong." The shop owner exclaimed, "With his figure, he must look very handsome in a suit."
Zheng Wanqing did not deny it. Xie Yun's figure was indeed perfect. In the whole of Tianjin, it was probably difficult to find another man as tall and mighty as him, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, and perfect proportions. Moreover, his face, with deep features and clear contours, was so handsome that people could not take their eyes away...
She no longer thought about anything else. She simply told the boss a few words, asked him to make the clothes and send them to Xie's house as soon as possible, and then left in a hurry.
The boss was stunned when he heard this. Xie Mansion? Is there another Xie Mansion in Tianjin? Isn't that the residence of the famous Marshal Xie?
He looked at Zheng Wanqing's figure going away, and it took him a while to realize that this person was the young lady! He couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart.