C20 Chapter 20

“Young Master Jue, I twisted my ankle,” Bai Ni’an said in a frail, helpless voice. But in secret, she yanked hard on the cool strap of her long dress, snapping the thin strap taut until it broke.

She was already curvy enough to make any shut-in guy lose his mind, and now, sprawled there in a mess, the pressure pushed her cleavage even deeper