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Feeling the intense gaze from the long-haired girl beside him, Shawn Young instinctively turned to look at her. Their eyes met, and in that instant—"Oh my!"—the girl clutched her chest, trying to calm her wildly beating heart. She thought to herself, "Oh god! It's him, it's really him! The man from my dreams!"
Shawn finally got a good look at the long-haired beauty—she looked about twenty, with delicate features, bright eyes, and a cloud of silky hair. Her expression was a little shy, but she radiated an irresistible charm. Her skin was soft as water, and her graceful, swan-like neck drew Shawn’s eyes downward—he just couldn’t help himself.
Her thin, slightly tight white blouse was a mess, but it perfectly highlighted her curvy figure. Those perfectly shaped, proud twin peaks were hidden behind the sheer fabric, practically begging for attention. The white shirt against her flawless skin made this little seductress even more dangerously alluring. And the most tempting part? Her long white skirt had been ripped, revealing smooth, flawless legs—so perfect they looked sculpted by the gods. When she pressed her legs together, there wasn’t even a gap, giving off the vibe that if she squeezed tight, no man—no matter how strong—could escape.
But the real killer—her torn skirt revealed a glimpse of white panties, and from Shawn’s angle, he could even see a hint of lush, secret garden underneath. Add in her subtle, musky scent, and any normal guy seeing a beauty like this up close would be hit with a visual shock of epic proportions!
Shawn was no exception. His eyes lit up, eyebrows raised, and even though he tried to keep his gaze from wandering down to those incredible legs, his peripheral vision kept sneaking glances anyway.
"Hi, um, I’m Minnie Wang. Thank you so much—you saved me! I’ll listen to you, I won’t stomp that jerk anymore!" The long-haired girl saw Shawn’s intense gaze and nervously reached out a delicate hand, her heart pounding like crazy. Her cheeks flushed red; she realized she’d never felt this way before—excited, curious, and totally thrown off.
"Oh, hi, I’m Shawn Young. Are you okay now? Feeling better?" Shawn saw her bashful, gorgeous look and could sense her strong interest in him. He couldn’t help feeling a little itch himself. If her brother and Rainie Cheng weren’t standing right there, he might’ve suggested they find a quiet corner to discuss life and dreams in detail.
"I’m fine now, feeling much better! Oh—damn! That thug ruined my silk dress! I bought this in Hong Kong, it’s a limited edition! Ugh, I’m mad, I’m gonna stomp him a few more times!" Minnie looked down at her shredded designer dress and, fuming, ran over to the unconscious thug and gave his crotch a few more stomps for good measure.
But she was so worked up—and wearing high heels—that after a few stomps, she lost her balance and started to fall. Shawn quickly leapt forward, catching her in his arms. Minnie landed right in Shawn’s embrace, soft and fragrant, and his hands accidentally brushed against her chest—he could feel just how bouncy and real she was!
"Ah—oh—" The spot where Shawn’s hands brushed against Minnie Wang sent an electric jolt through her whole body. She melted into his arms, her face burning, and looked up at him with a shy, slightly teasing gaze—not angry at all, more like… she was totally okay with it!
"Uh—Miss Wang, are you okay?" Shawn saw the familiar look in her eyes, clearly hinting at something, and his heart raced. But with her brother and Rainie Cheng watching, he quickly suppressed his wild thoughts and helped her stand upright.
"I’m fine now, thanks!" Minnie Wang reluctantly left Shawn’s embrace, her cute face blushing with a shy red glow.
"Minnie, you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?" The young man hurried over, concern written all over his face.
"Oh—I’m not hurt, just my dress got ripped by that creepy perv! It’s driving me nuts!" Minnie Wang pouted angrily, clearly attached to her limited-edition dress.
"Hey! As long as you’re okay, that’s what matters. It’s just a dress—next time we’re in Hong Kong, you can buy another! Look at you, all messy now. You’re a girl, try to be a little more modest, will you?" David Wang frowned as he saw his sister’s torn skirt revealing way too much, and quickly tried to remind her.
"Oh no! I didn’t bring any clothes to change into!" Minnie Wang finally realized how exposed she was and quickly covered herself, shooting a pleading look at Shawn Young.
Shawn felt a chill run down his spine under her pitiful gaze. He remembered Rainie Cheng’s Audi had some spare clothes, so he sighed, took off his own shirt, and handed it to Minnie. "Here, Miss Wang, put this on for now. I’ve got more clothes in the car."
"Thank you—" Minnie Wang blushed as she took Shawn’s shirt, not daring to look at his fit body. She quickly slipped it on, and since Shawn was pretty tall, the shirt covered her down to her thighs, showing off her long, round, snow-white legs—a whole new kind of sexy.
"I’m David Wang. Thank you both so much for saving us. If you hadn’t shown up, my sister and I would’ve been in serious trouble!" The young man composed himself and expressed heartfelt thanks to Shawn and Rainie Cheng.
"Oh, don’t mention it! You two were lucky we happened to be passing by. If Shawn hadn’t noticed something was off, those creeps might’ve gotten away with it! You really should thank Shawn—haha!" Rainie Cheng shot Shawn a playful look as she joked.