She stood up and gracefully unbuttoned the side of the cheongsam. As the fabric slipped off, the plump, almost exaggerated, and white, almost transparent body was completely revealed in the sunlight. The dark brown stockings squeezed into the flesh at the base of the thigh, creating an enticing curve. She once again sat on the wild drawer leg, guiding the once again raised head, filled with Yang Yuan like an iron rod, into the muddy little hole that emitted a faint medicinal fragrance.