Lin Wan'er was wearing an extremely tight and snug minidress tonight, making the two little watermelons on her chest seem like they were about to burst out of the fabric.
Lin Zhenghui watched her as she came out of the house.
With every step she took, her bosoms moved up and down, stirring his blood and giving him the impression that she might not be wearing anything underneath.
The neckline was quite low, revealing a third of her snowy peaks and the white ravine between.
"What are you looking at? It's not like you haven't seen them before!" Lin Wan'er walked over with a small handbag, pulling him to leave.
"Why do I feel like you're not wearing a bra?" Lin Zhenghui couldn't spot the outline of a bra on her.
"I've put on some soft pads," Lin Wan'er said with a smile.
"What about panties?" Lin Zhenghui also noticed that her peachy, round bottom didn't show any panty lines.
"I'm wearing a pair of seamless ice silk panties, how does it look? Pretty, right?"
