Shang Chan’s attire at that moment could be compared to a blooming white lotus. Everything about her, from her pure white long dress to her delicate hair ornaments, radiated a sense of clarity and grace. For more chapters visıt novel·fıre·net
Zhao Mengmeng, on the other hand, looked like an angel who had just descended into the mortal world, untouched by worldly affairs.
Together, the two of them, one mature and the other youthful, walking beside Lin Tian were dazzling enough. But when Lin Tian laid eyes on Bai Bing’er, he suddenly realized what true brilliance meant.
Bai Bing’er’s clothing wasn’t elaborate, just a simple light purple dress.
But it was a cheongsam-style outfit.
The dress accentuated Bai Bing’er’s figure perfectly.
She wore a pair of transparent high heels on her feet, like Cinderella’s lost glass slippers. Through the heels, one could faintly see her delicate feet, which were so small that they could fit in a single hand. Her feet were gracefully arched with exquisitely shaped, crystal-clear toes.
For more than ten centimeters from her ankles upward, there was nothing but immaculate skin, without the slightest blemish.
Her slender, well-proportioned calves, full of elegant contours, added an extra layer of charm to her.
The light-purple dress transitioned from a soft curve to a sharp hemline.
She had a slim waist and a graceful silhouette. Above that were collarbones so exquisite they seemed sculpted by the gods.
A matte-finish fine chain rested quietly against her collarbone. Though not extravagant, it exuded subtle elegance and understated beauty.
Her silky black hair cascaded down, partially concealing one earlobe. The other earlobe bore four or five delicate pendants, each inlaid with tiny diamonds.
Today, Bai Bing’er wore her hair swept to one side in a slanted drape. Lin Tian couldn’t name the style, but to him, it practically maxed out the definition of sexy.
Her arms were smooth and bare from shoulder to elbow and wrapped only in sheer, gauzy fabric, which lent an ethereal, dreamlike allure.
The most striking detail was that Bai Bing’er wore no heavy makeup. She wore only a light, glossy tint on her lips, which looked fresh and understated.
In the past, Bai Bing’er favored bright, flamboyant colors like crimson and royal purple. She loved using heavy makeup to hide her natural beauty.
However, after overhearing Lin Tian say that she looked better barefaced, she and Shang Chan decided to never wear heavy makeup again.
At that moment, Bai Bing’er was waiting quietly in the corner as if she knew Lin Tian would pass by.
The instant she saw him, her previously languid expression lit up with life and vibrancy!
If Shang Chan was a snow lotus and Zhao Mengmeng was an angel from above, then Bai Bing’er was a seductive enchantress from a book, then Bai Bing’er, with her mysterious attire and accessories combined with the natural allure of her bare face, looked like a seductive enchantress straight out of a book.
When Lin Tian first saw her, he was taken aback for a moment.
Her beauty was simply overwhelming!
Shang Chan exuded ultimate elegance and purity, while Zhao Mengmeng seemed like the sweet girl next door.
But Bai Bing’er was an entirely different style.
“Lin Tian, you’re here? I’ve been waiting for you for so long…”
Bai Bing’er said softly, her tender lips seeming to tremble slightly. This woman’s every movement carried an irresistible magnetism, leaving Lin Tian completely at a loss as to where his eyes should rest!
After a brief pause, he tore his gaze away and pinched his palm hard.
Lin Tian replied calmly.
As he spoke, he tried to walk past Bai Bing’er and take the lead.
Honestly, if she walked in front of him, it would be too much for anyone to handle.
So, Lin Tian simply chose not to look at her.
Shang Chan is a demoness, Zhao Mengmeng is a little demoness, and Bai Bing’er is a big demoness! Damn it, they’re all demonesses!
Lin Tian sighed inwardly, lowered his head, and strode forward.
Just as he was about to pass Bai Bing’er, she suddenly lifted her arm and gently hooked it around his elbow.
A faint fragrance, whether natural or perfume, instantly drifted into Lin Tian’s nose.
His whole body trembled and he nearly stumbled.
Damn it! Don’t touch me, for crying out loud! Lin Tian thought.
The next second, he casually lifted his arm, slipping free from Bai Bing’er’s grasp as if unintentionally.
But as her hand slid down his arm, it lightly brushed his palm. That fleeting touch sent another shiver through Lin Tian’s heart.
What is this woman trying to do?
Fortunately, Bai Bing’er, Zhao Mengmeng, and Shang Chan were on different sides of Lin Tian at that moment, so neither of them noticed her little stunt.
The four of them brushed past each other.
Watching Lin Tian’s slightly unsteady steps, Bai Bing’er let a sly smile curl at the corners of her lips.
Ever since childhood, Bai Bing’er had been able to see straight into people’s hearts. She knew all too well how much filth and darkness lurked within them.
Because of this, she had long grown accustomed to being direct about everything. She hated pretense and concealment the most.
As a child, she would speak bluntly without hesitation when facing her second and fourth uncles.
At the Zhao family’s ancestral banquet, after losing all interest in Jiang Yifeng, she cut ties without hesitation.
Earlier still, in Lin Tian’s room, she had made her attitude abundantly clear.
But now, her actions were bolder than ever.
Bai Bing’er was a woman who dared to love and hate. The moment she realized her feelings for Lin Tian, she chose to unleash every ounce of her charm.
She waited at that corner, ready to greet Lin Tian with her most striking smile the moment he appeared.
These little gestures and subtle setups weren’t the result of some long-laid scheme or careful planning, but rather came naturally to someone as perceptive and cunning as Bai Bing’er. They were instinctual, as natural to her as breathing.
As she watched Lin Tian walk away with Shang Chan and Zhao Mengmeng and recalled the inner voice she had just overheard, Bai Bing’er’s moist lips parted slightly.
A big demoness, am I? Lin Tian… then I’m going to make you mine…