There Is a Beauty in My Closet

Tang Wenxin, the eldest lady of the Tang family in Lincheng, was a famous lady who was praised endlessly by the upper class circles. She is elegant and dignified, noble and cool, and never takes a wrong step in her business. Until a certain charity performance, a desperado broke into the backstage, put a knife to her neck, and threatened her viciously: "Don't scream!" Outside the door was the questioning voice of a bodyguard, and at hand was an electric shock device disguised as perfume. Tang Wenxin stared at a strand of bloody blond hair hanging from behind, and a sudden thought came to him: "Don't be like this, I'm afraid of pain." Unexpectedly, the pressure on her neck loosened, and the woman softened her tone: "Hide for me, I won't let you hurt." However, the backstage was completely empty and there was no hiding place at all. Tang Wenxin looked at the blond beauty's anxious expression, her eyes full of teasing: "What should we do?" "How about you hide it under my skirt?" The beauty's ears turned red and she avoided looking at her. Since then, the well-behaved and sensible eldest lady has secretly raised a beauty in her bedroom. She acted wantonly, moving her hands and mouth just to see the beauty's rounded shoulders exposed to the air stained with a thin red color. "Wen Xin?" There was a knock on the door, and she coaxed the person into the closet. Before leaving, she did not forget to threaten him: "Hide well~" "If you are discovered, you will be taken back~" Concept: Love is freedom, not a prison