Jiang Fei wasn’t a leg man, but he had to admit, he had little resistance to beautiful legs. Lin Moli’s long, slender legs were simply too lethal for any man to handle.
Whether she wore black stockings, nude stockings, or nothing at all, just letting her smooth, flawless skin breathe in the open air was enough to leave anyone speechless.
There’s a saying that goes, “Light makeup or heavy, it always suits her.”
This phrase perfectly described Lin Moli’s appearance, and it also applied to her legs.
Hearing Jiang Fei’s grumbling protests, Lin Moli didn’t back off. Instead, she found it amusing and chuckled. She had been lying lazily on the sofa like a cat, her long legs curled up. But now, she slowly stretched them out, placing them on Jiang Fei’s lap. One of her delicate feet, painted with bright red nail polish, hovered in the air, almost level with Jiang Fei’s line of sight. Her toes wiggled playfully.
As her toes moved, Jiang Fei’s nerves seemed to twitch in sync. His eyes glazed over, and he couldn’t help but swallow hard.
“Hey, can you move your big stinky foot away? I can’t breathe,” Jiang Fei said, even though his eyes were glued to her foot, and he was secretly drooling.
How could this woman’s foot possibly smell bad? It even had a faint fragrance! Jiang Fei was baffled. Did she spray perfume on her feet or something?
Lin Moli, of course, knew her feet didn’t smell. She rolled her eyes at Jiang Fei and, instead of moving her foot away, she inched it closer, almost touching his nose. “Smell it again. Does it stink?” she teased.
“You…” Jiang Fei felt like crying.
He didn’t understand how the most beautiful woman at Jin City Second Hospital, once known for her elegance, had become so… unreserved. Being around her now felt like being caught between fire and ice.
It was both enjoyable and torturous.
Jiang Fei was a man who wasn’t particularly conservative when it came to matters of the flesh. But because of some lingering concerns, this woman had mistaken him for a saint, constantly teasing him until he felt like some kind of helpless, emasculated pushover.
As Lin Moli’s foot drew closer, Jiang Fei had no choice but to grab her ankle with one hand. He turned his head and glared at her, his voice stern. “Stop it!”
His gaze naturally traveled from her face down her long, smooth legs, all the way to the hem of her knee-length skirt. Of course, since she was wearing a loose dress, even with one leg raised, he could only see halfway up her thigh. The rest remained hidden.
But this half-revealed, tantalizing view was exactly what drove men wild, igniting their deepest desires.
Why else would lingerie and risqué outfits be so popular?
Lin Moli’s brazen teasing had created an oddly charged atmosphere in the living room. Jiang Fei’s face flushed, and his breathing grew heavier without him realizing it.
To his embarrassment, he noticed a certain part of him was starting to rise…
“Stop what?” Lin Moli asked innocently, like a carefree deer grazing by a river, completely unaware that she was provoking a hungry wolf.
She wriggled her foot slightly, the red-painted toes brushing against Jiang Fei’s cheek.
Jiang Fei’s hand, still gripping her ankle, felt like it was on fire. He tightened his grip, his patience wearing thin. “If you keep this up, I won’t hold back!” he growled.
Only those who had experienced it firsthand could understand just how irresistible Lin Moli was. Her large, watery eyes, her flawless skin, and her luscious red lips exuded a breathtaking allure.
Her figure was equally captivating—her full chest, slender waist, and those long, smooth legs. The light coffee-colored chiffon dress she wore did little to hide her curves, especially as she lay on the sofa, her body’s contours clearly visible.
This woman could be a strong, independent businesswoman in the workplace, but at home, she transformed into an absolute seductress, leaving men utterly spellbound.
Wasn’t the ultimate dream of every man to have a woman who was a lady in public and a vixen in private?
Seeing Jiang Fei’s reaction, Lin Moli found it even more amusing. Her playful side took over. She had been frustrated by Jiang Fei’s “gentlemanly” behavior for a while now. If he wanted to play the stoic, she was determined to see just how long he could last.
“What are you going to do if you don’t hold back?” Lin Moli teased, her eyes locking onto Jiang Fei’s. She leaned forward, her body almost pressing against his. Even with one foot in his grasp, she managed to close the distance between them until their faces were mere inches apart.
Jiang Fei could see every detail of her expression, her silky hair brushing against him, her intoxicating scent filling his senses.
“If you keep this up, I won’t be able to control myself!” Jiang Fei’s voice was strained, his blood rushing not just to one particular area but also to his head, threatening to overwhelm him.
This urge to let loose was stronger than anything he’d felt before, even more intense than when his strength had surged. It was an irresistible, almost primal need.
“I never asked you to hold back,” Lin Moli said with a sly smile. Her body, trained by years of yoga, moved with surprising flexibility. Even with her ankle in Jiang Fei’s grip, she managed to lean closer, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, her warm breath sending shivers down his spine.
And then, to his utter shock, she lightly kissed his ear.
“Damn it!” Jiang Fei’s eyes turned red. He couldn’t take it anymore. Releasing her ankle, he turned and pulled her into his arms, pinning her down on the sofa before she could react.
His lips crashed onto hers, silencing any protest she might have had.
If the tiger doesn’t show its claws, you’ll think it’s a housecat!
This vixen had teased and kissed him one too many times. Did she really think he was made of stone?
A man who had been holding back for so long, even to the point of nocturnal emissions, finally had enough. This seductress had no idea what she was unleashing.
So, Jiang Fei threw caution to the wind.
Forget about keeping a respectful distance from his business partner or maintaining a platonic relationship. All those rules could go to hell!
Right now, Jiang Fei had only one thought: he was going to teach this bold woman a lesson she’d never forget. He wanted to hold her tightly, to merge her soft, fragrant body with his own—or rather, to merge a certain part of himself with her.
“Mmm…” Lin Moli let out a muffled sound, startled by Jiang Fei’s sudden aggression. For a moment, she was too shocked to resist—or maybe she didn’t want to resist.
She was curious. Why had Jiang Fei, who had always held back no matter how much she teased him, suddenly lost control?
Lin Moli had always liked Jiang Fei.
Otherwise, why would a woman like her, who could have any man she wanted, go to such lengths to stay close to him? Sure, they were business partners, but living together, eating together—it was almost like they were a married couple.
Even if Jiang Fei’s cooking was divine, and even if she was a foodie at heart, she wouldn’t have thrown away her dignity just for a good meal.
If she didn’t have feelings for Jiang Fei, she would never have moved in with him.
Lin Moli’s affection for Jiang Fei went way back. It wasn’t just because he had saved her from Gao Hengyuan’s clutches at the hospital.
Maybe it started a year ago? Or even earlier.
When Lin Moli first joined Jin City Second Hospital, she had heard from friends about a young, handsome, and humorous doctor named Jiang Fei. At the time, she was merely intrigued.
Of course, back then, Lin Moli had plenty of suitors. As a stunning beauty, she was used to being pursued by all sorts of men.
But it was through a series of events that she truly got to know Jiang Fei.
He was a man who seemed a bit lecherous but had a strong moral compass. He loved money but wasn’t greedy. He liked to show off but was genuinely kind-hearted. He didn’t have grand ambitions to save the world, but he would always lend a hand to those in need. At first glance, he seemed ordinary, but the more you got to know him, the more fascinating he became. He had principles, beliefs, and though his morals might occasionally waver, he always stood firm when it came to right and wrong. He was a man of talent and charm.
The more she learned about him, the more she was captivated.
The incident where he saved her from Gao Hengyuan was the final push that made Lin Moli fall for him completely.
Especially as Jiang Fei continued to reveal his many talents, Lin Moli found herself unable to resist her growing feelings.
She was determined to conquer this man!
Even if it meant throwing away her dignity as a woman, she would make him hers!
