Chapter 65: Inflammation

Hiss!

Seeing Qi Ying's seductive pose, Li Qianfan lightly inhaled a cool breath, deeply captivated by the sight before him. His blood rushed up, his breathing growing even more rapid.

Those parted, rounded, fair legs seemed to have a magic all their own, making Li Qianfan unable to resist wild thoughts. If he were to hoist those smooth, white legs over his shoulders, what a thrill that would be.

It would definitely be ecstatic, wouldn't it?

However, remembering his identity as a blind man, he remained composed. His gaze surreptitiously measured Qi Ying's form, curvaceous on both sides like butterfly wings unfolding.

A common 'butterfly shape' in women.

Yet it was surrounded by red pimples. Though few in number, they gave a tingling sensation on the scalp. Anyone ignorant of the condition would surely think Qi Ying had contracted some severe sexually transmitted disease.