051 The Moonlight Is Truly Beautiful

"Hey, get up."

Amidst the collapsed ruins, Mu Sheng opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a pair of slender, well-proportioned legs clad in black silk.

With their exquisite curves, they compelled one to imagine playing them like the strings of a harp.

Tracing the line of those legs upward, bypassing the absolute territory, he encountered a face as perfect as a doll's, yet utterly devoid of warmth.

Mu Sheng's expression turned wretched.

As expected, it was his boss.

An Wan, the black-haired, straight-bangs-wearing JK young lady who always mocked him.

She was sitting on top of him, crossing her legs, the tips of her shoes swinging back