And at that moment, the leg under the dining table stretched over again, and kicked him lightly. The previous kick had been with a shoe one, but this time, it was shoeless. He could feel the silkiness of stockings. 

Xia Lei kept upright, and still. He made no outward moves, but his left eye was already at work, looking through the table to catch the owner of that misbehaving leg. 

It was neither Annina nor Long Bing. It was actually Tang Yuyan. 

Her high-heel-less jade-like foot was still raised, and the black lace wrapped her petite foot enticingly, attractively. 

It wasn’t just her foot. The lace hugged her beautiful legs, and because of the position of her questing leg, Xia Lei was able to see a more secret part of her with the help of his left eye. 

He had seen Tang Yuyan’s body more than once — in the changing room in Moscow, and in the small hotel in Jordan. Her body was no secret to him. However, the temptation was very strong every time he saw her like that. 

This woman, Tang Yuyan, was different from Shentu Tianyin, who...